𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔡𝔫𝔡 𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰...
This is for the places, characters, lives, and futures we shape. To the victories and losses. To those we save and to those we must leave behind. To the hearts we mend and to the ones we break, m...
She ran with a trail of crystal tears falling from her eyes. Seven years left her heart in an instant, and there, in that moment, she blessed the Maker.
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Little drabbles and such shall be posted here soon!
