More time, Less time. Rising and Falling of all that is joyous. A story of Maturity, Change, Hate, Love, and what remains. Why do we let nostalgia control what we think? Does it matter?
Hell yeah, it does.
More time, Less time. Rising and Falling of all that is joyous. A story of Maturity, Change, Hate, Love, and what remains. Why do we let nostalgia control what we think? Does it matter?
Hell yeah, it does.
"Don't you get it, you're mine, the sooner you realise it the better."
The first chapters are so bad but it was my first time writing and I don't know what I was thinking but it gets better :)