Everything will get better soon, and your troubles will fade.
I have everything one could only dream of.
Being around him is like standing under a cloud raining acid.
Why does it feel like Emilian’s constantly reading my mind?
I am a clean sheet of paper, inside and out. What I think will be written and carried out.
Because of mom’s actions, everything I had with Misa may be over.
I have to tell you something…
My dream is coming true tonight.
It’s eight and my heart plummets. Am I nervous? That never happens…
She looks like an exotic mermaid wading through turquoise.
