Heartbeat (Old Story)
Heartbeat By: Shaire Blythe
|Prologue
Hearing my heart beat from within always use to scare me. I use to associate the rhythm to a ticking bomb that would explode me into pieces. But older and in the current situation that I was now in, I wasn’t scared of hearing my heart beat at all. My heartbeat was gradually becoming my new best friend.
|Prologue
Hearing my heart beat from within always use to scare me. I use to associate the rhythm to a ticking bomb that would explode me into pieces. But older and in the current situation that I was now in, I wasn’t scared of hearing my heart beat at all. My heartbeat was gradually becoming my new best friend.
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