Twenty Six Hands| A Zodiac Story
"Hey, take my hand?" The boy asked, pushing his hair out of his face. "We'll make it, I swear." "Woah, Livin' on a prayer." The girl smiled, taking it. Everyone else joined hands, creating a circle of thirteen. Each clasped each other tightly, as if they were scared to let go. And, most of them would deny it, they we...