Everyone grows just like a flower, we start fresh and lively. However as time passes, we take more damage as the seasons come and go...slowly we start to wilt. Hanging on by a single petal, learn Juliet's story as the darkness rises to slowly engulf her.
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We are the roses. We bloom, We die, We come back. Will love last past one season? Or will it cease to exist when we pass? Is love strong enough to save you?
TW.... This story has a theme of death.
Now a published book.