Prologue-Eyes

When people look at me, they know I'm broken in some ways. Maybe they see it through my piercings or tattoos. Maybe they see it in the small pink scars on my wrists. I honestly don't know, and I don't care to ask. Because they're nothing to me, and I'm nothing to them.

I used to not care about anything but the pain. The pain that still rips me apart; still threatning to take me over. Nothing took that pain away. Not the drugs, alcohol, or sex. Nothing. I was drowning in it. And I was alone. . .

At least, until I met him. I was nobody, and there was nothing tangible in my heart. Until I met him. I can tell he's broken from his eyes. . .

Those ice gray eyes that captivate me. Maybe he knows I'm broken from my eyes too.

His name is Aldan, and he's changed my life.

A/N: So, I get writer's block like everyone else. So this is just a small thing I'm starting for when I do have writer's block. The chapters won't be all that long, so I'll update fairly frequently. Hope you like it. Leave a review, I love hearing from my readers about how I'm doing.
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