softbrews
"Watch where you're going,"
That deep and rough voice keep repeating in my mind. People say he was bad, like, bad boy, all with big black matte sport bikes, sport cars, parties, girls and cigarettes. That one thing she dislikes the most in this world, like an allergic that doesn't have a cures to it. But fates must be fucking with her simple life, getting involved in something that she didn't asked for. Or did she? Because, his emotions were a labyrinth, and she could never find the way through. Another thing came by, his friendship.