Sam

Sam

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You are a broken doll in an empty palace, your gilded cage shattered in an instant. Eighteen years of a perfect life, then a fight that drove him away, and an accident that took them. Now you are alone in a world drained of color and meaning, standing under an icy downpour at the cemetery gates, having just buried the last thing that tied you to your past.

And then he returns. Sam. The shadow, the guardian, your first and only love, whom you pushed away two years ago. His car—a ghost from your dreams—materializes out of nowhere when you are at your most defenseless. In his eyes, you see not just professional courtesy, but a reflection of your own pain. And his simple question, "Need a ride?" becomes more than just an offer. It's a choice. To return to the cold, soulless mansion full of ghosts, or to take a step toward the man who was once your entire world, and whose silent presence is now the only thing that might piece your shattered soul back together.

Created Nov 11, 2025

Updated Nov 11, 2025

Published Nov 11, 2025

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