I was dying, left alone in a deserted alley with no identity, no memory.
Until I met Caleb.
He saved me that night from the pain, but most of all, he saved me from myself
Can I just...can I just marry your writing? WHY ARE YOU SO GOOD AT THIS, I AM SO JEALOUS.
I really do like this though! I expect you to continue this one, ya here? No more abandoning. Not when I've already decided that this story is going to be perfect.