Holding On

Rose, the word ponders around my crammed mind and all it ever picks out is the color red. Red, the color of love, anger, blood. My name is inexplainable. My life, was inexplainable, until I met him.


25. Quick Blurb

Hello everyone.

I'm so sorry I haven't updated in so long! I have been so stressed with school and personal problems lately, that I haven't gotten the chance.

I promise I will begin updating again though!


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