It had been a year since Hannah had passed away. Things had mostly returned to the way they were but the thing was, it never really could. Clay Jensen had not been the same. None of the people on the tapes had been the same. All changed by the tapes and by Hannah's voice. They had all changed, but were still desperately trying to cling to what once had been. Clay, completely shattered by the events had often sought the comfort of his best friend Tony, much the same as it always had been, but now this was about to change too.
The story can be found here.
-I still need to get a cover so it'll look a bit boring for now, sorry peeps!
[ bericht aangepast op 17 april 2017 - 12:01 ]
The truth is out there.