The Diamond Shard
Her world fell apart... All she had left was the purple diamond shard that she clutched in her soft and warm hands that were covered in salty tears.
Her world fell apart... All she had left was the purple diamond shard that she clutched in her soft and warm hands that were covered in salty tears.
Love is like a... virus, they say. Love is like a... curse, they say. Love is like a... drug, they say. Invasive, destructive, and so much more addictive than both of them conbined. They're not wrong, Joseph thought to himself as he glanced at that boy who seated across from him in the cafeteria. That boy shone so...