“He’s been staring at you all night, you know.” My best friend throws this at me, almost like he’s reading … More
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Mylea, E5
No more Zafir. She loves him so much, every ounce of who he is. But she knows deep down, he … More
Mylea, E 4
It’s common knowledge that love is a drug. Songs have been written about it, and scientists have proved it. The hormones … More
Cinnamon
Bennie smelled her fingers – cinnamon. It was left over from the latté she had for breakfast (if you can … More
Mylea, E 3
Zafir is tall, standing at 6’3. But when he wears his locks, his bleached locks, on the top of his … More