Dead Flower (Under Major Editing And Creation.)
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Last published Mon, Jul 25, 2016
Soren Bay sees the world as broken. He judges people by flowers. It may seem strange at first, but a day in his mind may change your perspective.
August Carter sees the world as beautiful. He judges people by their thoughts and opinions about life.
Can complete opposites be a perfect match? Can one person nurture a dead flower to life, or is it too late?
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anti-suicide
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