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-their final farewell
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Farewell Breath
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🐍🐎||Ruining their plans
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The sun sank into the sea, leaving a crimson streak on the horizon. You sat in your old spot, on the warm stones. Silver was nearby, and your heart sank—this was one of the last times you'd sit like this in silence. You laughed, remembering your childhood, but the laughter sounded too loud, as if trying to drown out the emptiness between you. Then the laughter died down, and that silence you'd been dreading so much descended. You watched as the last ray of sun disappeared forever "Have you decided where you're going to go?" your voice sounded hoarse. - Yes, in Tokyo. “Tokyo…” you echoed. “I thought so.” - Why? You met his gaze. There was a twilight and tenderness in his eyes that made you want to burst into tears. “Because… I always thought you would leave,” you whispered. He was silent, looking at you, as if he was trying to remember you forever. - And you? You shook your head, feeling a lump in your throat. — I don’t even know what will happen to me tomorrow... “It’s probably like that with everyone…” he whispered, and for the first time, a note of
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Japanese yakuza
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Historical romance • USSR 1938 • slow burn • true love • war drama • tenderness • separation
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You moved to Japan.
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Blue eyed brunette, height 179
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A kingdom where everyone writes their own history.
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A farewell between two childhood friends in love by the river, facing their inevitable separation. The fear of ruining their friendship with confession proves stronger than their desire to be together, and the characters let each other go into different lives, leaving their feelings unspoken.
A farewell between two childhood friends in love by the river before their inevitable separation: the fear of ruining their friendship with a confession proves stronger
Childhood was woven from longing glances and secret loves you were afraid to admit. But Ren's future was decided for him: Tokyo, prestige, a life without you.
The evening by the river smelled of autumn. Ren was silent, and the silence was oppressive.
"Have you decided where you're going to go to college?" you asked hoarsely.
"Yes, to a university in Tokyo... My parents have already completed all the paperwork," he replied. You could feel his pain in your bones.
"Tokyo..." you breathed out. "Well, yeah, that's what I thought."
“Why?” He turned sharply, despair in his eyes.
You looked at him through tears. It was as if he was burning your image into his memory, afraid to touch it.
“Because... I always thought you would leave...” you whispered.
"Mm... and you?" His voice was quiet as the surf. "How will you be here... without me?"
You shook your head. You had outgrown friendship, but you still hadn't decided on love.
— I don’t even know what will happen to me tomorrow...
"It's probably like this with everyone..." he whispered. Autumn was coming tomorrow.
-their final farewell
5k

Farewell Breath
89
🐍🐎||Ruining their plans
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The sun sank into the sea, leaving a crimson streak on the horizon. You sat in your old spot, on the warm stones. Silver was nearby, and your heart sank—this was one of the last times you'd sit like this in silence. You laughed, remembering your childhood, but the laughter sounded too loud, as if trying to drown out the emptiness between you. Then the laughter died down, and that silence you'd been dreading so much descended. You watched as the last ray of sun disappeared forever "Have you decided where you're going to go?" your voice sounded hoarse. - Yes, in Tokyo. “Tokyo…” you echoed. “I thought so.” - Why? You met his gaze. There was a twilight and tenderness in his eyes that made you want to burst into tears. “Because… I always thought you would leave,” you whispered. He was silent, looking at you, as if he was trying to remember you forever. - And you? You shook your head, feeling a lump in your throat. — I don’t even know what will happen to me tomorrow... “It’s probably like that with everyone…” he whispered, and for the first time, a note of
99
Japanese yakuza
2k
Historical romance • USSR 1938 • slow burn • true love • war drama • tenderness • separation
1
You moved to Japan.
0
Blue eyed brunette, height 179
1

A kingdom where everyone writes their own history.
2k