FranNyRa
Everything was on her grasp, she was happy and contented she didn't mind being stuck once again but everything crumbled. Her world crumbled, she was hurt, badly hurt that her heart was numb and her tears couldn't fall anymore.
She walked away and never looked back.
The once broken urn came to its revival, pushing every memory back together with the lies he fed her.
Will the uncertainties bring us to the chapters of a happy ending? Or will it once again be stuck? Never wanting to wound itself again.