Prologue

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Love who still believes in it? I don't, didn't so I waited for someone to safe me but that didn't happen. I don't know what did but I know that I would never be the same.  I knew what loneliness meant but never dwelled on it. I just felt it and pretended I was okay because no one really saw the truth, so I figured I must be fine. I hid everything inside myself knowing that if I let it out it would drown me and I figured feeling nothing at all was better than pain. So I ignored the rain, the sun and the moon and lived in the fog. Until one day I saw the storm in his eyes battling against his soul and I finally felt everything, too much.






Author's note: I started writing this but I don't know if I will finish it. Thank you to my friends and family for all your advices and reading the drafts (I love you all). And to all the authors and tv shows who have inspired me!
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