In Every Waking Moment
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Last published Fri, Sep 10, 2021
How can you live up to the ghost that is haunting the man you love?
What makes a fool?
What makes a writer?
What makes both in the matters of which the heart was touched?
Aiden wrote about her. Aiden wrote about her a lot.
Aiden must have written letters, poetries and imprinted wisps of her on paper twice or maybe five times a day in the next three-hundred sixty-five days.
And now at the brink of it all, Aiden is ready to let the world know about her, to honor his memory. "She is all I see, in every waking hour, even she's already gone."
Falling for an artist has always had their perks, the best ones are always haunted by something from their past, that's why their work of art are exquisite, fell in love with Aiden Williams because he was everything, dark, brooding, and my fucking God, talented. Amelia has battled the demons Aiden kept company for two years in hopes that he could see past it and see her.
Lukas loves life. He calls himself Lukas light bringer, he every charity corporation, and has a bucket list that could stretch for ages, from jumping out of the train to eating exotic delicacies. And he love her the moment she stormed into his life, but he is everything he's not.
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