Me going to the goddess of the crossroads' cabin begin to be a routine
Vince walk me to the cabin
As always he do the small thing when he wait for me
Layla would come after her trainings
Accompany Vince outside
Even though, me and Vincent grew closer even more
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Hyacinthus
Short StoryA story of modern Hyacinthus. Where Clayton Rodgers found himself in a summer camp for his kind and one thing lead to another. Copyright 2016 Alessio Fierr Cover by lucasdaydream
