MY ROSE馃尫
Introduction
I was no king, but to call me 饾棤饾椂饾棻饾棶饾榾 was no mistake. Still, I fancied myself an artist, a creator, bending the truth to be called 饾棧饾椂饾棸饾棶饾榾饾榾饾椉.
But all I really am is nothing more than a coward. I am neither a king nor an artist. So I shall run. Run from the truth, run from My Rose, and myself.
Because I 饾棗饾椂饾棻 饾棫饾椀饾椂饾榾 to myself!!!
To them...
Readers' comments
Elieen Calara
Hey! I just read your story and I really loved it. (:
