In my head I try and reach back, through the fence, past the smoke; I try and grab his hand and pull.
Alex, come back.
There is nothing to do but sink. The hours close around me, encase me completely, like a tomb.

Autor: Lauren Oliver

In my head I try and reach back, through the fence, past the smoke; I try and grab his hand and pull. <br />Alex, come back.<br />There is nothing to do but sink. The hours close around me, encase me completely, like a tomb. - Lauren Oliver




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