Touch [Zarry Stylik]

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"I wan' fly to the stars mummy!" With his arms stretched out into the air on his sides, he ran around the house aimlessly while his mom merely chuckled at him from where she stood in the kitchen frying some eggs for breakfast.
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"I wanna fly to the stars." He said, gun pressed to the side of his head as his eyes remained glued shut, the clear image of the boy with bright green eyes and perfect brown curls framing his structured face being the only thing he could think of in the moment.

"I'll be with you soon, I promise." His quiet and broken whisper being blown away with the low winds as warm tears trickled from his tightly shut eyes, slipping down his cheeks rapidly and unwillingly.
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That's it, that's the description 😩

It's bad I know but too bad my brain ain't working that's the best y'all gonna get 😫✌️

⚠️This book may contain Mentions and Actions of Self Harm, Su!cidal thoughts and actions, cursing and hurtful words, Big medical words that nobody will understand because nobody here is a doctor, blood, death, slight actions and mentions of abuse (Hitting, kicking, punching, etc...), Sexual actions (Some spicy and fluffy smut, Top Harry and Bottom Zayn) And some other things but I'm not sure yet. I'll be sure to put trigger warnings at the beginning of each chapter though!⚠️

Enjoy this book y'all 😤💛

-✨Mooma✨