There was a boy at the age of 15. He was a kind soul, always happy and kind. But whenever he was alone, a terrible depression would always set in, Rocking his cheerful existence to its core. He felt no love or compassion for anyone. He had learned to love no other and kept his heart of ice, No one quite knows why. The only thing he loved were books on tragic love, romance, and adventure. Ever since he was young, He loved the idea of true love, but had never loved another. A fool was what his parents called him, whenever he pursued a girl. "Love us instead" they coaxed. But alas his heart was set and his will strong. He ignored the paternal love he so desperately needed but didn't want, and charged into the great unknown. After several years of no luck, his heart had frozen over into the sheet of ice it is today. He likes to act nice to your face... but he is incapable of love
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Deadshot Cove
HorrorDeadshot Cove. A story that mostly contains tragic endings. Each part usually represents its own story. (Unless it says otherwise) and is product of my imagination. I'm not sure where I'm going with this... so stay tuned ⚠️ warning⚠️ this story...
