Sunday, 14 April 2013

Prologue

Jasper had left me for a years and three months. I wanted him back to my life, but that was a wishful thinking. I had been struggled for months because of his death, and I’m feeling tired. Besides, I still believe he’s living beside me, taking care of me, protecting me. In fact, people thought that I’m practically psycho, included my dad. I was telling the truth but I’m the only one who believed in it but I don’t care. As long as I knew Jasper was there, there will be no commiserate in my life anymore…
                                                                                                                                              


                 

                                    Raven Campbell






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