but I love roses
Have you ever wondered about how everyone else's lives had been affected by a pandemic? What things changed for them? What was ruined? And what flourished?
"This is so silly, but," Wade laughed in the background of the recording. "I sort of never really stopped loving you, Cyrus. So let me just say it now and possibly the last time. I love you." He cheered, actually really happy, which was a little rare. It was rare to be so happy.
A story about heartbreak, love, friendship, angst, and just good times(+ sad times).
~don't change for someone you know doesn't love you~
⚠️WARNING⚠️: Anxiety, panic attacks, death/mention of death, sad thoughts, toxic people, manipulative people, descriptive death/gore scene. THIS STORY IS NOT FOR PEOPLE WHO CANT HANDLE STRONG SAD THEMES, this is an angst story!
Everything aside from the images and videos/songs in this story belong to me(unless I specify otherwise), SugarPop/Atlas Blaine💜
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[Featured by wattpad romance, teen fiction, young adult and psychologicalnovel]
Joy Jones was a seventeen-year-old kind and optimistic girl working in her grandpa's flower shop, but she had a secret. She was suffering from acute lymphoblastic leukaemia and wanted nothing, but to die peacefully.
That was until Logan Kellerman, a young man with suicidal tendencies came storming into her life and stole roses from her grandpa's flower shop. Instead of running away with what he came for, he found himself falling deeper and deeper into her as she made his heart skip in delight, for she was, in her own words, a little bit of Joy.
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from some of my readers of this book, thanks❤-
❝I LOVE YOUR STORY OKAY. THIS STORY AND YOUR WRITING- IT GIVES ME HOPE YOU KNOW.❞ - aimawrites
❝This is so different than so many stereotypical stories on here and i'm so glad i read it.❞ -lepus_leporis
❝They're both so poetic and beautiful and perfect for each other. GAHHhh I love them.❞ - alycecaswell
❝The way she vividly describes the world makes me so happy. Heat keeps rushing to my cheeks in pure euphoric joy. This book is making me so grateful for everything around me and I never want it to end.❞ - nylammeeyn
[highest rank: 7 in sad]
[cover by soulanatomy]