Though I said autumn is brutal, to me; I like it. That's the last season before winter; the coldest days. Other people seemed to like winter though as that's where Christmas begins but I, instead of giving a gift, left. Without a goodbye, I was gone from his sight. That very day, I completely changed. Pictures are not mine (only the editing and the context of the story). Respectful rights to the owners of the pictures I used. I meant no offense to the characters I used. This story is not also based on any situations but only to my imagination. I apologize if there is any wrong. Warning: This story contains problems about mental health issues, self-harm and deaths...

Mature 18+ content my first book lmao

*cover created by biaswrecker_tae start & end: 2014-2015 (I was like 13 when this was written lol that's why it's... interesting -2020 me).