I never had the chance to finish any story of mine. I unpublished two of my stories because there were (not just many) but almost everything is a whole loop. I wrote it when I was 15 so reading it now, it felt cringy. Anyway, I'm going to publish new ones. I hope I could finish it considering the situation that we all are going through right now.
I never had the chance to finish any story of mine. I unpublished two of my stories because there were (not just many) but almost everything is a whole loop. I wrote it when I was 15 so reading it now, it felt cringy. Anyway, I'm going to publish new ones. I hope I could finish it considering the situation that we all are going through right now.
He said, he'll take away the pain. He'll fix what's broken, he'll mend what's wounded and fill what's missing. But he didn't. Instead he ran away. He vanished in the air.
what was left on her? Her dying heart and soul.