Handle With Care
Description
She didn’t move an inch… why?
Everything froze around her… why?
Because her loved one is… gone…
Foreword
Someone, she missed the most…
Someone, she wanted to see…
Someone, she can relay on…
Someone, she cried on…
Someone, she… loves the most…
Author’s Note:
It was two in the morning when I wrote this (on a piece of paper with a pencil). What a lonely night…
Comments are love.
Dear AdoringButterflyy, yes you with double y. =p
This one is for you… <3
The events portrayed in this fic are fictitious or are used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by me.
Copyright © 2011 by SundayLightForest
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