Lgbtparent Stories

the first time I saw him, i swore it was like love at first sight. perhaps it was because of the sun that beamed down softly onto him as he leaned against the wall, head buried in a book. but he captured my attention effortlessly anytime he even walked into the room. he came into the library everyday until closing without fail, making me wish it was open twenty-four seven so he would stay for a lifetime. "meeting him, as cheesy as it is, felt like i was in the greatest fairy tale-and i never wanted to leave it." "with him around, it seemed like nothing was ever wrong-even if everything was going to shit." welcome to Sunkissed Love! ON HOLD