Found My Sun
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He's playing in a band. She writes and sings songs but only in her room. Nobody knows about it.
She has a dark past. She's been hurt from people she loved. It's hard for her to look at the sun without saying it was brighter once.
She loves acting and one day she gets to play the female leading role at a local theatre. There she meets Valenthio. But it's not the first time they meet. They were at the same high school, they both loved each other but nobody dared to show it.
Valenthio though is now determined to have her. To love her. To protect her. To heal her.
And Helena wants nothing but to love him.
Love can fix anything after all, right?
MATURE CONTENT: MENTIONS OF SH, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, SMUT...
I'm not good at writing plots for real lol. So if you'd like, give my story a chance.
My first story***
Thank you guys, really!
I'M SORRY IF IT'S QUITE MESSED UP AND CONFUSING! I AM TRYING😭
MIGHT CHANGE MANY THINGS BEFORE I FINISH THE STORY!
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