Connienielsen Stories

• youth by troye sivan "mourning is both for the living and the dead." all she needed to do was close her eyes, stop breathing for minute and she could see him, the life it could have been after the war. and she wishes it could stay that way. but life's got to be lived, no matter how short or long. she opened her eyes, she was in the center of everything beautiful and chaotic, and wished she could close her eyes again. ------------------------------ {UNDER EDITING} PREVIOUSLY TITLED: "Something Just Like This" [1] of [3]

Love and war intertwine, as two souls bound by blood fight for a fragile future.