flint
maybe it was a coincidence. that the night she was on that roof. he was watching her. he was right below her. standing in the pile of leaves. hidden by the night. waiting. waiting for her to fall. he stood there and watched. waiting. quietly for her. but she never came down. and he let out. a breath of relief. and his hands loosened up. his eyes shut him out.
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glowing eyes
Short Story" she fell in love with his empty heart. and he fell in love with her glowing eyes " cover by ; @soundthealarm
