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61: Empty Words

Penulis: Hikikomori
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-18 23:08:22

ROSENTINE

I wanted to go outside, but the thought of running into Alpha Bastian rooted me where I was. It had been a week since that night, the best night of my life, and the silence that followed pressed down on me, hollowing out my chest until all I could feel was this dull, aching want.

My heart and my body were both missing him more than I could stand to admit.

“Is he doing okay?” I muttered into the empty room, the words barely more than a sigh as I sank into the couch and let my eyes fall
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