RhaalDev

Deer Troy, Plese du nut leaf. I wi— -- I caught her writing me the note in crayon. poorly planned, as she forgot to leave my room before she started. she looked at my face --haggard— with her wide hazel eyes and gave me a hug that would change everything. her small hands clutched at my life, an anchor to this world; at that my plans crumbled like buildings on apocalypse day and I knew, no, I knew, that from this harbor i would not leave. i would not leave. (never.) until she let me go.