My name is Stella, Stella Brock. I am 15 years old and disabled. I have dyslexia and autism, so I have trouble in class. I feel like whenever I'm troubled or I'm having a bad day, I look up at the sky and see stars even if it's day out and I just count the stars and something wonderful happens. I see a boy every time and it's like he tells me the answer. If it's in a class or it's someone just not making me fell good about my disabilities or myself, I look up and see him and I just like know what to do. I keep asking him his name and he'll say" Not yet". What does that even mean? Is something wrong? Is he gonna tell me? He's supposed to help me not confuse me.
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Counting Stars
RomanceThis is my first book so don't judge. This is about a girl who finds her true love just by counting stars. Comment please and tell me what I should add.
