February 1, 1999
"It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves."
New Entry:
I've met someone.
Quite, nice.
He was also
Pretty..
It's his birthday,
Today.
He's now 17.
I'm 18.
Am I getting..
My sanity back?
Wondering how..
It never happened,
Was I even considered
Crazy?
This person..
Helped me.
He's an angel.
A pretty angel, that's a
Miracle.
-LWT.
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Grief | l.s
FanfictionHe thought there were no happy endings, might've been right. [completed July 13th, 2015]