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Some love stories were never meant to end. When Elias sees Selene, she is woven into the air itself—a girl who exists between threads, between moments, between worlds. She never leaves the abandoned mill, only appearing at night, whispering of things long forgotten. The town warns of the mill, of the Loom that never truly stopped, of the golden threads that still wait for someone to pull them. Elias doesn’t listen. Love makes you blind. Love makes you deaf to the warnings. Now, the Loom has him, too. And Selene? She is still waiting. Because some love stories never die. They just weave themselves into the next one.
