by vanilla.soda » Thu Mar 29, 2012 1:14 am
Natasha blinked. "Hm. Well, she has been pretty busy lately. But she still loves him" she replied softly as she held her dark brown gaze on Henrik. "She herself said that she wanted to see him more, but her trying to keep her place as Dante's guardian has to step in front"
Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature’s law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet.
Funny it seems, but by keeping it’s dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air.
Long live the rose that grew from concrete, when no one else ever cared.
-Tupac Shakur