The Things We Bury (EN)

I came into his life because his daughter needed help.

I walked out of it with a target on my back.

There are things we bury just to keep moving forward.

Grief. Secrets. Promises.

And then there are the people who dig up everything we thought we had left behind.

Mine was named Adrian Romano.

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Hello everyone ♡

My name is Laura, and this is the very first time I'm sharing my stories with other people.

Up until now, I had only ever written for myself. My stories lived in my notebooks, my notes app, or on my computer, never leaving the little world I had created for myself. But after years of imagining characters and building universes, I finally decided to take the leap and start this journey.

I'm still a beginner, so please be kind. Any constructive feedback is more than welcome, because I truly want to learn, improve, and grow into a better writer as this story unfolds.

A little confession: I'm terrible at editing and graphic design. The current cover was not made by me. So if any of you enjoy creating covers or edits and would like to help me give this story a visual identity, I'd be incredibly grateful.

Thank you so much for taking the time to discover my world. I hope you'll feel at home in it, that you'll connect with my characters, and that, for a few chapters at least, you'll be able to forget the real world for a little while.

I hope you enjoy reading, and thank you for being here.

Laura ♡