Amelia asked, braiding her hair in my doorway. I was texting Nikki from Dark Temptress. With the message sent, I sat the phone down to look at my friend. “Sure, we can go to The Heart—” She twisted a pony at the end of her braid and tossed it behind...
I had my health, my best friend, a wonderful mom, and Jason. The hardships were going to be a substantial teaching tool when I opened my therapy office after I graduated. The next month passed away swimmingly. Jason and I ate lunch together every day and slept in my dorm r...