A gift from a flower
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"I never knew the cost it would take to save a life. But now that I'm standing here, a devilish smile across my face. I knew I would give anything for the one I love. Even when the gun is raised up towards me and my smile drops I have no regrets. The sound of the gun shot rings out as I see a flash of light."
"Well shit"
Calla was just a small town girl trying to cope with the death of her mother.
Damon was a city boy trying to escape the hell he was living in.
With a gift from a flower, will he make it out. Or will calla fall to her knees with the danger she was about to face head on. One thing is for sure, this love story is nothing like the fairy tales.
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