I noticed it first because it didn’t belong. A paper sat in the far corner of my bedroom, half-forgotten like it had been waiting there longer than I’d been paying attention. I couldn’t have told you why it pulled at… Leggi tutto »The Dim Light
I sat in the Remoshè Café, my eyes glued to the worn wooden floor as if it held the answers to my turmoil. Delilah was across from me, her presence like a storm cloud hanging over my heart. I dared… Leggi tutto »Dear Mom
The day had finally ended. I was so tired, but joyful. I did all my homework and playing in school was fun. Having finally acclimated to my new school environment, I now enjoy a remarkable circle of friends and find… Leggi tutto »The First Tears