Description
Bea Anderson has fallen. Fallen for a guy. Fallen for his sweet smile and never wavering kindness. And fallen towards death. Fallen for the coldness and fallen for the end. For death is a deep and dark tunnel which no one can return. The guy has captured her heart. Made her heart flutter every time he was around. Death has captured her blood. Every ounce of her living cells. Causing her death whenever, death wished. Death pulled the strings and she was the puppet. This guy has given her a new sense of life. Made her feel warm and fuzzy inside. Death has brought her to sickness and back to the old way. Where a cold sense of life was stuck in her. This guy has made her crazy. Making her constantly thinking about him. Death has brought her end nearer than ever. She has a chance at both, and she is willing to try to play the game. She was willing to risk her life for him. - There are lots of swearing so please be aware.
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