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It started with a message. Then another. Then another. Somewhere between late-night conversations and “good morning” texts, Lexi stopped waiting for notifications… …and started waiting for him. Noah had a habit of disappearing. Sometimes for hours. Sometimes for days. Sometimes for months. Yet somehow, every time he came back, she loved him a little more. A story about distance, longing, healing, and choosing someone—even when they keep trying to disappear.
Slow BurnLong-Distance RelationshipFriends to LoversMutual PiningEmotional Hurt/ComfortAngstFluffHealingRomanceSelf-HatredEmotional BaggageTrauma
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