Heat-Haze Days
Heat-Haze Days

Heat-Haze Days

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The day repeats itself. Years may have passed, but the day is always the same. The end is always the same. Suffering is always the same. What would your life be like if you were condemned to watch a friend die every day, with no way to save him? This is Len's reality. He doesn't know how or why it happens, or how to stop it. He is trapped in a deadly cycle, having to watch all the deaths of the mysterious abandoned playground girl. As if that wasn't enough, there's a strange misty figure that follows him, always present when fatal accidents happen, the Heat Mist. Will Len be able to save them all, or will he succumb to this cycle? (New synopsis, babies² And this fic was started before I knew that Len and Rin are officially called Hibiya and Hiyori, so please don't miss out on reading the fic for that ;- ;)

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. ✮ . ❝I wanna mean something to somebody else Feel a significance in the real world It's not enough to live out a lucky life."...

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KiMi Rodrigues

KiMi Rodrigues

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“O que falar dessa fic maravilhosa? Bem, eu comecei a ler por pura curiosidade, nem esperava tanto assim, mas para você caro amigo leitor, que está a vendo agora, eu recomendo que prepare suas emoções para lê-la. Além de explicar de jeito muito claro - mas ainda sim misterioso - o que se acontece em Heat Haze Days ao ponto de vista da autora, a forma como escreve nos envolve de uma forma impressionante, os personagens são bem desenvolvidos - e por favor, shippar LennyxLen é vida. Não acho que seria correto usar palavras para descrever a sensação que dá, acho que isso varia de leitor para leitor, e, se quiser descobrir, terá que ler. Mas do que tudo isso gostaria de agradecer a Bacon, que é uma ótima escritora, por criar uma fic que explique tão bem a teoria e que me fez chorar, rir, ansiar e sofrer junto com os personagens. Então é isso... Essa recomendação é o mínimo que eu poderia fazer diante do trabalho que a autora teve de fazer algo tão bom ♡”

Totale: 15,801 parole
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Prólogo

159 parole•~1 min
02

Névoa de Calor

1,182 parole•~6 min
03

Tic tac, tic tac, tic tac.

1,154 parole•~6 min
04

Dor no peito

1,572 parole•~8 min
05

Escada dos sonhos caídos

1,767 parole•~9 min
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Memórias

1,025 parole•~6 min
07

Irmãos

1,834 parole•~10 min
08

Capítulo BÔNUS - Hot kisses

714 parole•~4 min
09

Erro de Cálculo

1,004 parole•~6 min
10

O último dos últimos

1,806 parole•~10 min
11

Simples

2,681 parole•~14 min
12

Epílogo – A visão de Mundo de Konoha

903 parole•~5 min

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