Hey people, there's a sequel which I will post some time but first I want to thank someone. Sophia- seriously, would I even be me without you? Thank you so much for all the crazy texts, the strange phone calls and the knack you seem to have for just... accepting me. Thank you for the nine years of friendship you've given me, thank you for being crazy and amazing and just... you. You accept the parts of me everyone else would otherwise throw in the bin, and make a considerable effort to not throw things at me when I take over your shoulder when my ears are getting sunburnt, though considerable is the operative word there . We might fight like idiots at times but I still love you and you're still the peanut butter to my jelly, the Watson to my Sherlock, the Alec to my Jace (you don't get that sorry), the lion heart to my king and above all else the Chaol to my Dorian- For all this I give you two words- thank you, thank you- gods above, thank you.
~ K. Rose
P.S: Here's to the next nine centuries we've got (Cause the gods know we're immortal) let's go rattle the stars
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Mystery / ThrillerMy name is Winter Cuediis. I am sixteen years old. My friend and mother were murdered. Now someone has to pay. HIGHEST RANKING/S: #409 in Mysetry/Thriller 26/06/16