Broken Hearts Still Want To Love - -ch. 1- By Bog...

Elena felt a tiny, unfamiliar flutter beneath the gold glue.

The silence in the apartment was heavy, the kind of silence that has a ringing sound to it. For months, I had convinced myself that I was fine with the quiet. I told myself that I was "protecting my peace." In reality, I was just building a fortress where no one could hurt me, but no one could find me, either. Broken Hearts Still Want To Love -Ch. 1- By Bog...