Voices [ON HOLD SORRY]

twenty-six

h i m

you're going to play again, she wrote.

"what?"

i'm going to help you.

she set the guitar on my bed

and offered her hands for me to take.

"what if i don't want to?" i asked juniper.

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A/N

Hello beautiful people!

Quick question.

Is this story even that good? Tell me your thoughts in the comments.

Thanks bbies.

Love always,
Abee