her fleeting mind is his fatality { HENRY WINTER.} ©havenscars2021

"For what it's worth, Henry, you have nothing to prove to me." "And when it all falls apart?" "I'll be there."

❝Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die I don't belong, and my beloved, neither do you Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry I'm setting off, but not without my muse❞ Henry always liked to take care of flowers, and Liliana Alarie was one flower that he would take care of for forever.

Henry Winter had almost been slightly empty throughout his life. That was until he met a girl almost equally as empty - or missing something. He just didn't know he would fall thoroughly, irreversibly in love with her. [This story will contain topics of suicide, self harm, eating disorders, grooming, murder, rape and domestic abuse. If any of these topics make you uncomfortable please don't read. Also all characters except Margots family and James, and most story points are Donna Tartt's.]

"The madness of love is the greatest of heaven's blessings" - Plato Henry Winter x fem. oc !not my original characters except my oc! obviously the story is based on Donna Tartt's book.