I had mourned them as characters on a page. Now I’m living in their world, before the tragedies that will tear them apart. They’re still alive, and I know what’s coming. But can I save the people I grew to love, or will changing their story cost me my own?
Welcome, lovely readers. ✨
This story began with a feeling I couldn’t quite let go of: finishing a story and wishing I could reach through its pages to save the people I had grown to love.
Writing it has become my way of exploring that wish, along with the hope, fear, and complicated choices that come with it.
Expect mystery, tender moments, and a few chapters that might hurt along the way. Even in its darkest moments, I want this story to leave room for warmth and hope.
I’d love to hear your thoughts, theories, and hopes as we go. And if you’re simply here to escape into another world for a little while, you’re just as welcome.
Thank you for giving my story a chance.
With love,
FatedToDream ♡
Welcome, lovely readers. ✨
This story began with a feeling I couldn’t quite let go of: finishing a story and wishing I could reach through its pages to save the people I had grown to love.
Writing it has become my way of exploring that wish, along with the hope...