Unidentified_Trash
[CURRENTLY ON HOLD, INDEFINITE TILL PROVEN OTHERWISE]
Three years ago, a man made me a promise.
Three years ago, I thought I saw the boy for the last time.
Three years ago, I thought that my best friend died.
Yet here he was, standing right in front of me.
Constructive criticism is -greatly- appreciated, I'm here to improve my writing really so :P
Will be constantly edited until further notice
I know the cover and title are absolute shite, I'm working on it, I just needing something so I could publish it. Suggestions are welcome.