"I'll always be alone without you," Liza said, gazing out the window in her bedroom. "I'm lonely."
That night Liza cried asleep in bed. Longing for her parents' warm hugs and suiting whispers of how much they love her.
A broken piece in her heart was left distorted for now, waiting for someone to fix the broken glass she was like.
A fragile piece made from sand to clay to a human body.
A bold attribute that can be hurt, that can feel the inevitable sadness and happiness in life.
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Holding you (part 1)
RomanceRyan met Liza who lost her family and was now staying under the roof of the Salvatore. His destined other half but he happened to contradict his instinct that she is to be treasured until he got to know her more. Now, Ryan Salvatore fell deeply in l...
