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"These stars, shine without you." — An IvanTill Fanfic.

Chapter 2: "That exact flower crown, Crushed like a dream."

Summary:

basically the fic!!

Chapter Text



"He was perfect.




Too perfect actually."




"Till."

"Hmm? what?" 

"Have you ever thought of—leaving this place, Till?" he asked

"Nah.. thats pretty dumb." he replied with

"Why'd you ask that Ivan?"



"Nothing.."




Till just.. sat there after the aftermath of Round 6.





"Im sorry. I should've said something."


"Im sorry Ivan."

Notes:

i might edit this if i feel like heh