We Repeat What We Don't Repair

As the mist was rising from the grounds of the town of Snowdale, the talk about the list was starting to spread faster than the speed of the wind. In every corner of the town a new story, a new beginning, and new lives were blooming but the swords of their ending were hanging by a thin thread. As vows to protect and love each other till death were being exchanged so as to bind Trevor and Stella in the state of holy matrimony not only with the bands of platinum or gold but the bands formed of trust and love. On the other hand, Benett was coming out of the closet, not that of his room but that which was guarded heavily by the monsters of social norms. Jason wasn't the only one trying to win against life, because after all, we are all in the same game just different levels, dealing with the same hell just different devils. Lily was a very shy and quiet girl, but hanging under her dark circles were the shards of million broken dreams. Olivia whose life took a detour to heaven or hell who may know left her brother all alone to struggle with his demons on his own. Who knew he would have found refuge in the arms and the touch of the one whose closet and heart held many secrets. As the terror of the list hung outside St. Marries church, which was already marked by the blood of Olivia. As said the quietest are the sharpest, death of Lily's father due to him being of the lower cast and no one helping him lying on the roadside killed Lilly's all hope in humanity, and what is the use of humans when there isn't left a shred of humanity. After all, we repeat what we don't repair and Lily couldn't let that happen to anyone else, and in the end, only she knew which names were on the list and the last name being that of hers.