Ceremonials ~h.s~

~ Sometimes, life throws you a line. A line to help pull you out. Out of what? Well, whatever it is that drags you down and consumes you.

Fragility is human nature.

Nowadays, innocence is only found on birthday cards for young girls, the big, colourful balloons next to a number. A number ever increasing, until there is nothing left but a memory.

Death is only the beggining, so lets do some living after we die. ~

Connie falls into despair after the death of her mother, staying in her room and only leaving for night classes at college. She tries to make an effort in her appearence, wanting to keep the only friends she has left. So one night she decides to go with them to the cinema.

It is this night that her life changes, and everything she lost with her mother's death is slowly built back up again.

Can a shattered heart and a broken girl be fixed with the love of one young man?

A Harry Styles fanfiction.