Joey rolled out of bed when the sun broke through his curtains. Dressing in jeans and a shirt he put on some subgkassess and webt to the park outside his house. He sat on a bench under a tree, looking around
Emily woke up, stretching widely. She looked at the photo frame beside her bed and slammed it down. The picture showed her old best friend, eho she hadnt spoken to in years
The world is not a wish granting factory.
Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.
I fell in love the way you fall asleep. Slowly, then all at once.
It's a metaphor Hazel Grace.
- The fault on in our stars