Our story

We met in the house surrounded by houses. I came in the sliding door, you came in a basket ball in hand. I yelled, you ran, I chased. That's how it began, and this is how it will end. Us apart never to see each other again? Or is that just an untold lie. Is that what is to become of you and me? Us? Will we over come the lies, the doubts, and hate? Or will it over take us, and become us. You and me. Is there ever an Us? Or is there only me, myself and I?

Cover is made by the awesome @DimitraPapadopoulou I love it so much and can't thank her enough! Plz go check out her stories, they're amazing!!!!! :)

Wov you all!
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