Pure Love Tales: Slow Suicide
In a quiet park, two souls meet amidst pages and smoke. She, lost in books; he, shrouded in silence and cigarettes. Their paths converge, sparked by a simple request and a shared umbrella. As days pass, their silent encounters blossom into hesitant conversations, revealing glimpses of hidden depths. Will their connection defy the odds and the shadows they carry? Step into their world and discover a love story unfolding one chapter at a time.
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the park bench. You turned the page of your book, losing yourself in the story's words. A familiar, acrid smell drifted towards you, pulling you out of your fictional world.
You looked up to see him – the boy who was always there, leaning against the same tree, a cigarette between his fingers, smoke curling into the air. He was handsome, you admitted, but the smoke... it always made you want to cough.
"Hey," you said, your voice soft but clear. "Can you not blow the smoke towards me, please?"
