Louis came back to me for the first time, and it was like a part of me had returned. Since that day, he had been escaping the same way, never being caught, and only going back when it was time for supper.
I enjoyed his company, but each time I saw him, my feelings for him would get in the way.
I feared telling him the truth, as people like me are never accepted and would get arrested. I didn't want to ruin what we had.
And that was friendship.
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 (𝐋.𝐒)
FanfictionWe met at Dawn when I saw his petite figure praying in the middle of grass wearing a nightshirt. He would go there every night at Dawn, and I wouldn't know why. I decided to ask him one day, and his answer was, "Because when you pray hard enough f...
