Desperation laced her voice like the dark strands of sorrow that laced the boy's heart. For what he was about to do was a sin.
sin for himself.
sin for his parents.
sin for his brother.
and most importantly sin for his companion.
The one that kept him company on those lonely summer nights.
The one that ran across to the other side of town to buy his favorite ramen when he was sick.
The one that stayed up with him on the long nights in the studio, trying to make music as a living.
©eliwastaken and Zutaradiangelo (wattpad 2020/21)
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The Art of Falling
RomansaShe was falling. Her facade was falling. Her walls were falling. Her whole world- All of it was falling ------------------------------- This story can be found on Tumblr (I suggest reading it there) https://eliwastaken.tumblr.com/ :D
