Tears ran down his face, he couldn’t take it anymore. He wanted to know where she was, if she was still alive. To see her face again, hold her in his arms it would make everything he’d done worth it. “Vincent” someone called. He knew that voice, it was her.
Tears Don't Fall
Another 50 word story, message if you would like it to be continued as a series. I was kind of in a final fantasy mood :)Did you like this story? Make one of your own!
