I remember little. Perhaps even none.
But somehow the brightest hair with the shade of pink always stuck with me.
And the eyes of shining gold, embraced by dark curls, resembling the midnight sky.
And a grin that constantly ached my heart whenever I saw it in my dreams.
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The Burdens from the Sea || Book 3
FanfictionAfter Eleanor figured out the truth of why she was transported to the spirit world, she always crosses paths with the being that brought her there. Or beings. The question lies on who sent to the spirit world, was it the Queen of the sea, or the pri...
