Can someone explain the point of this?
Those who come from broken homes know they have hands stronger than stone.
Without a doubt,
I love you.
In this life, I’ve seen you at night haunting me and my dreams.
Without the dark, there is no life!
I’ve never been normal in this life. I’ve been creating my own light.
A Series of Short Stories:
Enjoy 3 short stories:
1. The Backstreet
3. The Light