forgive me, eurydice
Series Metadata
Listing Series
-
Tags
Summary
I’m the only one that knows, Bailey realized. He tilted his head back, closing his eyes into the warm sunlight, a broad brushstroke of gold sweeping over his face and down his throat. Freckled arms stretched in a puddle of sun, a lazy smile danced over his face. His eyes were closed, red lashes against his cheeks. Bailey always liked it better when his eyes were open. He thought about how cold it would be, six feet under the sand, and Bailey tipped his head down, shadowing his face again with the brim of his hat.
Series
- Part 1 of forgive me, eurydice