When I look out the window this morning I don't see hate,or fear like I normally do but instead I see love and opportunity. like I was wasn't the same person or that I wasn't in the same place anymore. the forest
today looked like home. when get down stairs there's a note and nothing else. I pick up the note and read it out loud. once I finish reading I drop the note and grab the phone, which then I immediately dial 911.
YOU ARE READING
Return to sender
RandomThis book is about a girl who was reported missing but she has a story to share.
