Literature
L I E S | Earl Charles Grey
No one can be happy when people make lies,
“I like you.”
Three simple words,
put in a thousand emotions.
[Name] blinked at the shaggy silvered-hair male. Though, from what Charles could tell, he saw zero emotion in her eyes. The [h/c] female smiled warmly at Charles, as it made his heart flutter - just like when butterflies fly.
“Is that so?” Her lips were curved into a coy smirk now.
Charles only nodded in response, as he knew talking would be pointless to his dear, [Name].
“I like you too, Charles.”
When will you stop making lies?
To Charles, [Name] was important - always will be the most preciou
