Been so long that I'm here that everything starts to blur like the smudges of crayons on my hands, the dried mascara on my cheeks and the flourish of the cars before the crash.
Finally, it's so nice to meet you again. In your arms I'm warm forever and on your lips, I live forever.
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Story by yuyu
- 1 Published Story
Salt in The Air
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In a faraway world, I unfold to you four stories where love grows and never ends until it meets its ending wi...