theholbyarmy
❝ It was like a rain had flooded over my mind, washing me clean of all my thoughts of you. Now I'm all alone and I kind of miss the drought. ❞
❝ Every night he dreamt of eyes the color of emerald, sparkling in the light of the morning sun like a fresh sheen of morning dew. Every morning his chest ached as he thought of what he had lost. ❞
Zollie chapters written by Hannah
Domby chapters written by Eve