
"I wish for you the wisdom to realize that it's okay to miss something, but not want it back." -Steve Maraboli She was in love. Winter and Dust. Dust and Winter. Nothing could come between them. But now it has been six years and their world has unraveled. Dust is gone. The massacre has transpired. And Winter finds the thoughts returning to her mind. Thoughts of death. Destruction. Sorrow. But worst of all, love. ~ The chapters are going to be short!!!! TW: violence, suicide (maybe, I'm still trying to figure it out), kissing cuz duh, and ummmm idk what else but I will update if anything else happens! Please no hate, racism, homophobia, or anything of the sort. Everybody is beautiful. <3All Rights Reserved
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