"Anne, please—" He started, grabbing her wrist.
"No, Stiles. You— you broke me. That really hurt." And as she ran away, he was left wondering, where do broken hearts go?
(For @maze_thomas_dylan_ bc ily Juliette)
"Anne, please—" He started, grabbing her wrist.
"No, Stiles. You— you broke me. That really hurt." And as she ran away, he was left wondering, where do broken hearts go?
(For @maze_thomas_dylan_ bc ily Juliette)