·˚ ༉‧₊ •• ๐๐๐๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ •• ˚✧
·˚ ༉‧₊ •• ๐๐๐๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ •• ˚✧ ◇─◇──◇────◇────◇ “..fragments of you linger in my bones, in my dreams, in the palm of my hand. you slip between the cracks and make my body; your home..” • °. CHAPTER THIRTEEN - GASOLINE MEETS FIRE PART ONE • °. The trauma that had help Michaela down had slowly been removed from her ankles, she was slowly starting to figure out who she truly was and how she should ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐จ๐ง from all the pain that she had been dealt these past couple of years. Did that mean she was over it? No, not at all. She was still confused and in a state of shock. She never thought that this would be her life nor did she ever think that she would love someone like ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. Everything about the blue-eyed devil should’ve made her skin crawl but it was actually the opposite. She wanted him. She needed him, she longed for him. How could she feel this way about him? She had no idea. Michaela couldn’t