The walls were so white it burned images into my pupils.
Colorful spirals whirled in front of me, I was part of them, they were part of me, we were one and we weren't.
My hands were hidden under thick layers of ivy leaves, which took me by surprise at first, but oh how beautifully the leaves shone in the afternoon sun, shinier than gold, oh god, so beautiful.
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Wonderwall
FanfictionCruz's childhood wasn't ideal. Not at all. When she's 26 and free, she tries to end her suffering by committing a suicide. After an unsuccessful try, she's transported to the hospital where she meets a stranger. The stranger is the reason she still...
