To anyone who read my Broken Heart short thing, this is a sort of continuation of the idea. Tell me what you think!
To anyone who's just reading this one; yes, the hearts are literal trinkets.
On with the story! I have one chapter written and I'm writing very slowly on the second one. I have the idea but I'm struggling to put it down, so updates on this will be SLOW, if at all. =]
A dark cloud settled over a moss-covered house as evening fell over the small wayside town. Crowded against the half-closed door of a dank and musty room, a mother and a family friend were peeking at the reclining figure within.
“Poor Teresa,â€