Mad Sounds⌁ L.T.
It seemed as if her eyes were clear grey, with stains of blue that mostly shined when she was overjoyed. I always remember when she was 13 years old, experiencing the peaks of adolescence. When her face imbedded with ance, which she attempted to cover with various makeup products. Either way, she was beautiful. And her name was brilliant and sang musicalities to my ears.
My mind always thinks back to when it was her 15th birthday, when her boyfriend clutched her waist so tight while I watched from the distance. Although I sound like a creep, I was invited to the party. She was wearing a blue flared dress that led to her knees, which emphasized her brown hair that guided to her lower-back. She stayed a fabrication of my perception.
I'll never forget the day she told me she never wanted me to leave her. Her father, my best friend, had died and she needed someone. I was there to keep her sane from all the noise, and she appreciated me for it. In my eyes, she was just Analia.
"You're my song, the one that keeps me sane. The one that blacks out the rest of the voices."
This book contains multiple scenes of graphic violence, alcohol abuse, an age gap between the characters, vulgar language, and sexual content. If you do not like any of the things listed then please don't read . Thank you.
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