Of love and lies

Vincenzo Costa. The quiet, yet mysterious boy who sits in the back of the class. Nobody ever dared to talk to him out of pure fear. He never talks, but radiates power.

Freya Douglas. The shy, timid girl who never engages. Her classmates are the bane of her existence, yet no one tries to help her. She's picked on, and not one person could care.
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"We fell apart the moment we locked eyes."

This love story is complicated and messy, but it is a match made by the gods themselves.

It was a toxic love, but a rewarding one. This love blossomed into something dark. Something tragic. Heartbreaking. And there was no return from that kind of love.

They led each other down a rocky path, yet, they never once looked back, imagining a different way of life. They loved each other too much to leave.

It destroyed them, but it never mattered.

They had other things to worry about.