Hola mi nombre es O'Shea

quarta-feira, janeiro 13, 2016

Ian squeezed my hand and leaned in to whisper through all the hair. His voice was so low that I was the only one who could hear. 

'I held you in my hand, Wanderer. And you were so beautiful.'

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