𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝘂𝘁𝗲𝘀 || 𝗠𝗬𝗚

𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝘂𝘁𝗲𝘀-enough to change everything, but too short to say what they needed to hear.

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"Some things are beautiful because they don't last."

"Or maybe they last in ways we don't see."

Suga was never the kind to believe in fate. But then he met her-first at the ocean, then at Elysian Rest, and suddenly, his world wasn't the same anymore. She was warmth in a world that had long turned cold to him. But warmth was never meant to stay, was it?

Sleora had always been slipping away, even before he knew her name. Like a fleeting dream, like the last note of a song lingering in the air. And yet, she left traces everywhere-on his hands, on his thoughts, in the lilies she loved so much.

But what happens when time runs out? When seven minutes are over?

This is not a love story. This is a story about love-the kind that lingers, the kind that shatters, the kind that stays even when everything else fades.

•°. *࿐

Content Warnings:

• themes of death, grief, and loss
• terminal illness
• emotional and psychological distress
• past violence/gang-related themes
• trauma and heavy angst

Genre:

• angst
• romance
• drama
• psychological
• supernatural (subtle elements)

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