Hi, my name is Jessica. Most people call me Jessie. I live in Paris, France. Just kidding! I actually live in Calorado, and I am NOT rich or anything.
In fact, I'm the exact opposite of that. I live with a big, poor, and crazy family. That is, until one day, when I thought I met the love of my life.
You may be thinking, Now Jessie, true love is only for Fairy Tales. Well, you can have your opinion, but it's a free country. I can have an opinion too.
Anyways, his name was Arthur. He was handsome as could be. He made me feel like I could do anything.
He was amazing to me. He held my hand. He hugged me when I was sad. He had a beautiful singing voice.
Then, he was gone.
Before I tell you to much, I want to rewind a little. I'll go back to when I was, say, 15. But first, I'll let Arthur talk a little.
YOU ARE READING
Frozen Heart
Teen FictionHe was amazing to me. He held my hand. He hugged me when I was sad. He had a beautiful singing voice... Then, he was gone.
