In a far corner of the garden a handsome boy was burning a book. Cowardly words eaten alive. Carbon calmed him. He dropped the book on the grass, held his fingers to his face and inhaled. Peace. It wouldn’t last, it never did.
In a far corner of the garden a handsome boy was burning a book. Cowardly words eaten alive. Carbon calmed him. He dropped the book on the grass, held his fingers to his face and inhaled. Peace. It wouldn’t last, it never did.