amara :: irwin
he was an writer and she an artist. he was older but she didn't care. he was the most beautiful person she'd ever seen and her obsession was greater than either of them could imagine
he was an writer and she an artist. he was older but she didn't care. he was the most beautiful person she'd ever seen and her obsession was greater than either of them could imagine
❝in which a troubled girl with a passion for coffee collides with an outgoing boy with secrets to be told❞
"When he walked past my room, with a male figure in a blue doctors coat, holding his arms and a cart that held his IV bags , with little tubes connecting to his nostrils, he looked angelic. How could someone so endearing, innocent and beautiful, have such an awful curse, to hold him back from so much in the world? But...