My Works

When The Gate Is Open [Preface]

The first time you see a face, you never take in the finer points.

The exact color of their eyes. The shape of their head. Hair color.

Anything, and it can make all the difference. I should have done this, I should have been more careful.

When you meet a boy, and he has the most dazzling eyes and charming smile, and a face that belongs to someone from a boy band, you never suspect a thing.

And that, is when you get in trouble...