She sees the world trough the lens of her camera.
She tries to find beauty in everything she sees. In her breakfast, in her city, in people.
But when people stop talking to you, what's the beauty in that?
What's the beauty in ignoring someone, for years?
What's the beauty in picking up a thread, 2 years after you let it go?
That's what she tries to figure out.
YOU ARE READING
grapes | clifford
Fanfiction@liaxgrapegurl: jet black nails, jet black hair, jet black soul. @Michael5SOS: jet black heart - Read Hello Beautiful before this one if you want to get a backstory on this one, but it's not really necessary (:
