Dear Stiles, Why can't I remember you? - Pretty Girl. ✎After Stiles' beloved Pretty Girl suffers from memory loss, they become distant. Tough decisions are made, and neither of them are sure they're going to make it. A love that deep must come with some terrible suffering, right? [This is a sequel for my other Stiles fic "Dear No One" so I'd suggest reading that one before this!]
Dear No One, Her heart stopped today. - Stiles. ✎Stiles has written letters as a way to document his life for as long as he could remember, addressing them to "No One" and sealing them away like a dirty secret. He allowed no one to read them, until one day someone did.
Every story has an ever after, but are they always happy?☄Two troubled pen pals share their peculiar love for the stars.
psychopath / noun; a person suffering from chronic mental disorder with abnormal or violent social behavior. ☩"Lets play a game." "What game?""A game of twisted nightmares."
"We're like sandcastles," He says. "So easy to make but too easily broken."
He was dying. There was no point denying it, I had stopped doing that months ago. Nothing could prepare me for the day he actually left, though.