Everything can be separated into two categories.
It is either meaningful; or meaningless. Love, friendship, your actions... These are all things that could be categorized, and everything he was doing was meaningless.
Well, that was until he met her and realized that his moral compass was out of whack.
Meeting her was like the storm on his heart and mind was clearing and the flowers were able to grow; and you can bet that they grew strong and tall.
HI IM BACK WITH YOUR FAV STORY BUT IN A NEW (and hopefully better) WAY!! I hope you guys enjoy this as much as the last one ^_^
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Sex / A. Irwin
FanfictionHow did you know I was the one? She asked me. I wanted to tell her that it was because of the way she smiled. I wanted to tell her that it was because her laugh lit up a whole room. Maybe it was the way she sleeps, the way her eyelashes flutter like...
