A young 10 year old boy was standing next to his father and mother with his raven colored hair being ruffled. He smiled brightly, like sunshine. His mother and father were looking at the boy with the most love capable to be put in someone's gaze. They were all sitting in the curb where that boy had drew a picture with chalk of his family. His mother, his father and him. All holding hands with each other and with big smiles of their faces.. They were the world to him.
Until that fateful day....
That one fateful day, 6 years after, where one turn, could have changed everything. The one day where that one turn of the steering wheel and that could have saved the life of that little boy's parents...
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Okay, okay. Welp that was the prologue I really hope you like my words of wisdom so far. :p.... This is awkward... I don't know what to say. Heh, I thought this would be easier online...))
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The Tattoo Artist's Bouquet
FanfictionKeith has always and will forever be an artist. But Keith is also the rude, impatient, ignorant one. Fun fact, Keith has always and will forever be single. Well that what he thought, until a mysterious boy with the aura of sunshine met his eyes. Of...
