I felt like I would die if I saved you, and I felt like you would die if I saved myself.
It was dawn.
Till was sitting quietly by the window.
He didn't cry, nor did he smile. He didn't even seem to be thinking about anything.
He was just staring blankly into the darkness.
Lately, Till had more and more moments like this. Eating, sleeping, and answering all seemed like things he did just because he had to.
No matter what Ivan said, he only responded after a long time, and when asked if he was okay, he only gave a short nod.
Not because he was okay, but like someone who no longer had the strength to even feel that he wasn't okay.
Ivan was more afraid of that.
If he were crying, I could hold him. If he said he was in pain, I could stay by his side.
Till said nothing.
He was just becoming quieter and quieter.
As if, from some point on, he was someone who wouldn't even care if he disappeared.
Ivan silently took Till's hand.
It was cold.
Till didn't pull his hand away, nor did he squeeze back.
He just stayed still.
So Ivan held on tighter.
It felt like if he let go, Till would truly become someone who existed nowhere.
Release Date 2026.09.24 / Last Updated 2026.09.24