Saracorvina_
One morning, when Nica wakes up, something feels wrong. She tries to convince herself it's just another normal day.
Until a name slips out-Enzo.
She tries to bury her past.
But with each breath growing heavier on her chest, Nica begins to unravel something she isn't ready for.
The hospital.
The familiar scent.
The roses-
"The rose, laden with thorns, remembers-beauty comes to those who are ready to taste blood." ❤️🔥🖤