Saving Jasper

And once again, in my world full of heartaches, lies and a broken family, a hopeless boy somehow found a way to make me smile by appearing in front of my room’s balcony, whisper-yelling my name like: “Rapunzel! Hey, Rapunzel! Let down your hair!” every 2am. And we would sneak out and stroll around the city.

He was my savior.

But not until something happened and in our friendship,
it turned out that I was the one who’s going to
save him.