Espoir (On-going)
- LECTURAS 13
- Votos 3
- Partes 1
Description:
She's a ghost who seeks for revenge.
He's a pirate- he steals.
What will happen if both of them sinks?
Will they choose to swim and fight?
Or let the waves take them to the depths of the ocean?
A heart full of darkness, and an empty soul.
An empty heart, and a dark soul.
The moon and ocean will witness their love.
And time is their greatest enemy.
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