Fron the start i tried to predict the outcome (since this type of trope had me on a chokehold) and i know, in a cellular level itll come to this and i didnt even saved myself or prevent myself from clicking the next button. In the end it is my own choice to face the pain and succumb to this heartbreaking, soul damnation masterpiece. The fact that it made me bawl my eyes out for a week. This trope is doomed from the start. I really like how the author did not gave us the run away trope and let the character stand firm to what they love(but i really want to see them in a peaceful reunion ols authornim one last chance).The fact that this story is the embodiment of CONFLICT and our Dear Artist produced and made the CONFLICT to life is so beautiful.
P. S i cried here more than i cried at my father's funeral
I wanna die
Fron the start i tried to predict the outcome (since this type of trope had me on a chokehold) and i know, in a cellular level itll come to this and i didnt even saved myself or prevent myself from clicking the next button. In the end it is my own choice to face the pain and succumb to this heartbreaking, soul damnation masterpiece. The fact that it made me bawl my eyes out for a week. This trope is doomed from the start. I really like how the author did not gave us the run away trope and let the character stand firm to what they love(but i really want to see them in a peaceful reunion ols authornim one last chance).The fact that this story is the embodiment of CONFLICT and our Dear Artist produced and made the CONFLICT to life is so beautiful.
P. S i cried here more than i cried at my father's funeral