you're beautiful.*
She sat on the ground, trying not to cry when a little boy stood in front of her.
"Need a bandaid?" He grinned, pulling one from his pocket.
She smiled back. "Yes, please."
The little boy opened the bandaid and applied it to her wound—after wiping it with a wet wipe of course—and helped Klarissa up.
"All better now?"
Klarissa nodded. "I'm Klarissa."
"I'm Ben. Short for Benedict but I don't use that name. It's too long."
*
OH MY GOS THE PROLOGUE IS UP AFTER SO MANY MONTHS.
Maybe not that much months but it's been a while since I said that I would release this book.
and I'm glad I finally updated!
ten points for veni mhmm yeah yeah.
the first chapter will be up tomorrow? or maybe even later.
stay tuned!
venice. xx
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Tireless Girls
Short Storythis is the story before she became broken, then fixed. this is the story on how they met. on how they became best friends. and this is the story before she was tired of it all. [ the people of society ] [ short story ] [ all rights reserved ] © J...