You were left to run. You find your destination and begin to adapt. You meet new people, create close bonds, and fall in love. People know little about you but everyone has the same question to ask you but few know the answer. What are you?
You were left to run. You find your destination and begin to adapt. You meet new people, create close bonds, and fall in love. People know little about you but everyone has the same question to ask you but few know the answer. What are you?
It's funny how something can go from so perfect to so wrong in just a blink of an eye. Everything you once held close to your heart is now gone forever. Then once it's gone all you are left with is q...