Heartbreak came so fast and so sudden, death sneaked up on her like a snake slithering to its victim. But Ed wouldn't forget her, because forgetting wasn't an option.

“You know,” I started, as I looked him in his leaf coloured eyes. “For answering that rhetorical question, you’re a bit strange.” “Says the girl covered in coffee and holding a polaroid.” © 2013 by wreckedkids All rights reserved.

"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: arietem.wix.com/arietemx - All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem