Just because a city
Is crumbling,
Doesn't mean something
Can't rise up out of the rubble.
Just because
We don't understand
Doesn't mean something
Beautiful can't happen.
Just because someone
Is dead
Doesn't mean they didn't
Leave anything wonderful
Behind.
(found written on a wall in the loft of the Macmullen's home)
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Ficção AdolescenteBecause in the end, we are all irrelevant. Especially me. {A series of notes and letters written by a girl called Chloe McMullen, found in places you would least expect}
