Coffee And Guitar Strings (Dan Howell Fanfic)
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 47m
  • Reads 248
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 8
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published Oct 01, 2015
He sang like an angel. She danced to the melody. 
He was the calm ocean with dark secrets and she was the storm on a full moon night.
Scared that they'd destroy the other. Beauty and madness. Light and dark.
They'd rather fall apart than fall in love.
(description subjected to change.)
(there will millions of mistakes, please do ignore.)
WARNING: loads of abusive words.
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-- © H.J, All Rights Reserved -- He’s a pianist. She’s a writer. She’s his musical inspiration. He’s her writing muse. They’re as passionate about each other as they are about their professions, if not even more. Each enriches and completes the other, like pen does to paper, like notes to a melody. It’s the kind of love that everybody hopes for, one that’s gentle, honest, supportive, and true—the kind of love that they themselves had hoped for all their lives, though neither one of them had ever thought they’d find it. Gladly, each was proven wrong, but dark shadows still exist and are looming. Inner wars begin to wage. Can traumas be healed and self-forgiveness ever be found? The worlds both around and within them weaken, but the love shared between them does not—even if that’s not so clear at the time. When earthly limits are reached, soulful passion takes over and speaks instead. ~ (Inspired by a true gentleman’s existence that I am blessed and fortunate to fondly recall. Thank you.) ~ XX -- © H.J, All Rights Reserved --