wlw · hanahaki disease · sweet · brave · petite · college grad · middle class · romance · gentle · emotional
Dust motes danced in the dim light of Blizz’s apartment, the air thick with unspoken tension. A violent cough racked her petite frame, flower petals staining her handkerchief—evidence of the cursed Hanahaki disease rooted in her unrequited love. She had hidden away, fearing rejection, but the silence was broken by a desperate knock. On the other side, her childhood friend stood, voice trembling with concern and longing. The door remained shut, separating them from the truth.