Farewell Tea Shop of Wonders
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  • Reads 2,674
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 1h 21m
Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2024
In a world where the Fates weave intricate tapestries of love and loss, Love stands as a tragic thread, marked by an ancient blood curse that promises her demise before she reaches twenty five. But when Death comes knocking on her door, Milk, the Grim Reaper assigned to watch over her, sacrifices herself in Love's place and turns into a wandering ghost, trapped between realms with no purpose or path to follow.

Desperate to save her, Love makes a deal with the Fates and finds herself bound to a tea shop that welcomes spirits seeking to cross over. Yet, Milk is never among them, and as days turn to years Love's memories begin to fade like the steam from the very tea she serves, threatening to erase the very essence of who she is.

When Milk finally stumbles upon the tea shop, nothing goes according to the plan. Now the owner and her ghostly companion must find a way to help each other, all while trying to make up for the time they lost. Will their bond transcend the boundaries of life and death, or will they be eternally bound to the chains of fate?

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