It was in the spring when she met him. His hair was blowing in the wind as he sat in the field of wild flowers, staring into the sunset with a guitar besides him. He looked at her and immediately stood up to face her. "Don't join me. You'll regret it right away. Go." He warned her in sudden agony. Why is this beautiful man telling her to go away? As the sky soon got darker, something was starting to grow from his head.All Rights Reserved
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