Cuts Like An Angel

Cuts Like An Angel by [Sabre, Mason, Bane, Lucian]


He never called the helplines. The one time he did, it was to

 say goodbye ... to anybody, before leaving the world. Rosie 

… that was her name. She’d given it when she wasn’t 

supposed to. She said things that made him burn to live. 

And he would. He’d find a way to hide his darkness so that 

he could dance with her, just a single dance, in the liquid 

sunshine of her laugh. 

And maybe …
maybe he’d taste her. But only once.

Cuts Like An Angel

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