I remember that I was always better at masking my feelings. He always wore his heart on his sleeves. Oh, yeah, that is why he got away.
The musings of Elle Rock bottom. That is how this felt. I had worked it out that Jamie was the kind of comfortable friend I could not… Read more “Part 3- Friday Read”
Yes, quit. Especially when you’re acting the fool. This is Elle… I am irritated and angry. Yes, anger is the one thing that I feel seething very… Read more “Sometimes you’ve just got to quit.”
This is Jane… I picked up my phone for the tenth time in under a minute knowing full well there was nothing there for me. Still, I… Read more “Sometimes, friendship is a monster”