Chapter Fifty-Two: Rooftops// Coffee
"You can't save people, Noel. You can't fight their battles for them."
A pair of warm brown eyes behind dark green glasses. She set down her coffee cup.
I rubbed my eyes with the heels of my hands. "Then what am I supposed to do, Zeenath?"
"You give them all your love, and you let them go."
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The Moth
Teen FictionNoel Lane is a worn-out college student, spending nights on his rooftop looking for answers in the silence and sky. When a strange girl with broken eyes and a soft smile appears one night, he's intrigued. She claims she's a "moth," drawn to other...
