"That's what it feels like when you touch me. Like millions of tiny universes being born and then dying in the space between your finger and my skin. Sometimes I forget."
Harry Styles is a detective but he can't solve the mystery of winter skies, wild smiles and empty, empty graveyards.
Julia Grant invents the prettiest lies along with the most impossible dreams, and it's the cruelest kindest thing in the world.
And their hearts crumple like paper.
[cover by the lovely guccisttyles]
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Red [h.s.]
Fanfiction"There are a million ways to bleed. But you are by far my favourite." © wildflowerveins 2015 // all rights reserved
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