storywriter77
Some hearts don't break - they decay slowly, silently... until there is nothing left but pain.
His life is a battlefield of grief, rage, and memories that gnaw at his soul like ghosts that refuse to leave. He has taught himself not to feel - not to hope, not to love, not to remember. The past lives inside him like poison, and he carries it alone... cold, distant, and exhausted.
He swore he would never let anyone close again.
He swore he would never allow himself to feel.
But emotions don't ask for permission - they burn, they ache, they breathe.
With every glance, every unspoken word, every moment that lingers too long... He feels the walls he built begin to crack.
Their connection is raw... suffocating... painfully real.
And as truth slowly begins to surface, He must face the one thing he has spent his life running from -
not the past, not the memories...
...but the feelings that refuse to die -
no matter how hard he tries to destroy them.