His soul becomes dyed with the color of his own thoughts. Ken prefered living in black. He believe that without black, no color has any depth. Not until this moment he meet Aastha who prefers living in color.
His soul becomes dyed with the color of his own thoughts. Ken prefered living in black. He believe that without black, no color has any depth. Not until this moment he meet Aastha who prefers living in color.
❝ if I knew that i'd end up with you then I would've been pretended we were together. ❞ She stares at me, all the air in my lungs stuck in my throat.
I'm making sure i'm not wasting
one...