I have been thinking about writing about my life. I have been alive for 29 years and about to turn 30 next year. I have gone through my fear share of heartbreaks. As a queer man, am I able to love? Is falling in love too fast a red flag?
She thought she lost everything.. She knew she couldn't hold on anymore.. But he came along.. Can he save her?.. Or will he be the last breath she takes in?