hugging her legs, shaking from the fear that was consuming her whole with tear stained face.
'well damn, a good way to start the day,' she said.
that nightmare came again in full force, killing her in every second passed.
with a house full of people, still no one cared.
all to blame was her, she did existed, didnt she?
YOU ARE READING
broken ;;
Randomthis book is purely mine and it does not have anything to do with seventeen, its just my works of what i feel. warning! contains strong words, swear words and it has nothing to do in real life whatsoever.
