Ev : Writing

The Girl

The Girl

A Story by Ev


The smiles and laughs have become fake. After so much damage was delt, the only thing to do was to let go of everything and sit and be content wit..
Prologue;

Prologue;

A Chapter by Ev


I remember when I was younger. I was about nine, I suppose. My mother would look out the window right as the sun began to set. "It's time, Ni," We'd ..