eripuzon
Life for I believe was a chain, a connection between lives. I've learned that in my photography class where I get to capture these chains, chains in a form of friendship and love in all things. But I never knew I'd capture a heart. His name is James, he was in my art class when we were in 8th grade, we became friends and eventually lovers. When he told me he loved me, all suddenly felt right in my thoughts. But my life had stopped moving with those chains that I had with him, he's slowly breaking it one by one. The chain broke, fading away real slow just like his love for me. But the chain that we made left a piece, Alex. I wanted to be the best for her, I would protect her in anyway I could. It is because I was scared, scared to lose the chain he had only left in me.
Agatha.