BEALVSHEE
PINKFHARRY'S FICTION.
/!\ GAY FICTION WITH LEMON. LARRY'S FICTION/!\
« We are of this material on which are born the dreams, and our small life is surrounded with sleep.»
- And why don't you try ?
- Try what ?
- To feel. All the sensation, the emotions, that they are devastating as delicious. Try to live.
- it's foolish to live when live is a torture.
-Unfortunately shakespeare can't give a reason to your death, plus I don't know the emergency's number. So get down here immediately, idiot.
Harry fixed himself a challenge ; help Louis to Feel. Whatever if it's enjoyment, rage, disappointment or even love.
But If by misadventure, his own action turned agains him ?