“Are you going to eat that cake too, Miss Violet?”
Shame and awareness washes over me.
“Of course, not.” I smile, dropping down the fork.
Food is overrated anyway.
RANTS.
Food is not overrated.
Sneak peak, again, into Violet's.
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Something Mending -- VOL 1
PoetryOf Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength...
