Historias de The7choices

It started in August the begining of the end for many of us. Just like leaves in the fall we fell. Unlike the leaves it wasn't angelic and slow; it was swift and all too painful. Some deaths we're quick and some heartbreakingly slow. I was the final one standing in the end, of course. As per usual I'm left for last. However this is our story, and I want to tell it right. I owe it to them, I feel, since I didn't fulfill their wishes. This is not some simple story that is black or white. Look between the lines, and find your own anwser on who is to blame.

Hello I need some slight help so I'll post questions here about upcoming books and don't worey I'll be vauge