“What did HE have to say?” asked Jim in a concerned and serious tone. He stood tall beside me as we watched the ball from the sidelines. Henry had gone off somewhere after our dance, I didn’t know or care where he was. I recalled our conversation and tried to think of how to put it.

“Alice?” I suddenly snapped out of my empty stare and looked back at Jim. His hands were shaking, he knew that Henr...

Thoughts filled with him pass by the hours

Whether he will be the last to keep her hoping would solely be proven by time

Should the feelings pass

The reminder will be remembered with laughs

Most thoughts completely forgotten

But maybe-just maybe

He could be the first - the last, sincere guy

to hold her hand while walking down sandy beaches

staring past the sunset towards her gaze

To fill her w...

Of course, the worst punishment possible and my parents had found it. If I would have known it would lead to THIS, I never would have spray painted my name on my neighbor’s car. Not only did they make me wash the artwork deserving to be in the Louvre, off but I also had to spend a whole week of my summer with my old, decrepit neighbor, Mrs Hannah. That Monday came and before I could even knock, sh...