by starseeker4786 » Fri Jan 02, 2015 8:48 pm
Alyiah shuts the door behind both of them and starts walking down the hall, her arm hanging loosely by her side. (She wants a hand to hold <3)
*Wrists are made for bracelets, not scars.*
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