Isnt it lovely,all alone? Heart made of glass,my mind of stone Tear me to pieces, skin to bone Hello,welcome home Y/n suffers terrible night terrors,dealing with a form of ptsd from her ex boyfriend. Shes 19, and in college. Its been 1 year since THAT happened.she doesnt know how to show love or recieve it. But maybe....just maybe...she wont be alone anymore. Sal x reader Cover photo drawn by me
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