“We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing in them becomes too high.”
Dodging vending machines and Rylan's sass-overload since 2000.
Josie held her leather bound notebook tightly to her chest.She had written all of her secerets and favorite songs down in it. Engraved in cursive on the cover was Josie's Private Jornal. Then her name in all capitals. JOSIE KATHERINE CHESLER.She couldn't help it, that she still,no matter what had feelings for Isaac, to her it seemed natural.