I'm sitting on a cold stone bench in an empty truck stop. I'm wondering how I got here. What bad choice lead me here? Or was it what I thought to be a good choice? Honestly it is both, every single choice lead me here. But I do have to wonder what one choice started me down this road. This dark and harsh road. I guess some might say this road is beautiful and undiscovered. Ryan would say that if he was here. But he's not. I'm here, without him. Without Ryan to warm me with his smile and sweet songs. Without him telling me everything will be okay, even when it's clear it won't. Ryan isn't here. I'm here cold, tried and alone. I have nothing. I am nothing. I'm alone.
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Pls read! The first few chapters might seem a little slow but I swear they will pick up! I really hope you guys will read. <3
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Flowers and Their Crushed Petals (ryden)
RomanceBrendon is tried of his rich and controlling parents. So he decides to runaway and drive all over the US. Along the way he mets the love of his life who is on his way to California. His new love Ryan teaches him how really to live life. Will Ryan an...
