It had been three hours since she turned off her phone.
She remained in the same spot, in the same position—
As if time had frozen the moment Raine took his last breath.
The screen of her phone was dark, yet she still held it.
She wasn't just thinking…
She was boiling inside.
How?
How could a character like Raine be treated as a mere side note?
A shadow in the background of a dull love story—
Then tossed aside, like he had never mattered?
He wasn't just a side character.
She felt him.
His voice, his expressions, the way he looked at others…
There was something pure in him. Something she couldn't explain at first.
She unlocked her phone again.
Searched for the writer's name.
"Unknown."
The show's page was unusually brief.
No author, no staff, no production team—
Not even a comment section.
Just one note:
"This content was uploaded by an unknown source. Please report any issues."
She locked her phone again.
Leaned her head back, letting out a deep sigh.
But her eyes stayed open.
She remembered his voice…
One last time:
> "If I was going to talk… I would've done it from the start."
She gave a bitter smile.
> "Then I'll talk, for you."
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At that moment, she didn't know how—
But she swore she would find the one who wrote this.
She'd make them feel everything Raine felt.
And she would write him a new ending.