Dedicated to Jo because I love her stories and she's a big inspiration for meh. <3
Chapter Three: Biology.
The next day Summer saw the same boy she had seen at the harbor walk into biology class. She felt herself become a little jittery, but was confused as to why. Taking a seat in the front, she took out her things. Her tiny feminine hands were shaking uncontrollably.
Summer turned around slightly in her seat out of inquisitiveness to find the boy with curly chestnut brown hair admiring her. His marvelous amber eyes were filled with sorrow, but they hadn't lost their sparkle. It's like even though he only saw a broken world in front of him, he never lost that spark of hope. Hope that one day everything was going to be alright.
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Short Story❝Grief and sorrow will always be near you, but it must not destroy you.❞ In which a broken girl and a broken boy were lost in a world full of agony. *** [completed] #86 in short story ; Broken Hills. copyright © 2016. all rights reserved.
