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I love Sophie Foster. This morning, I genuinely thought I was going to drown in her Brown eyes, the bits of gold in them remembering me of the hope in when all seems lost. She remembers me of a flower that seems so much fragile but in fact is as powerful as a dragon and strong as a rock. I love her so much she could be a gulon and I would still love her so much. But I like gulons so... (Not in a romantic way ok?) So today she went to candleshade to cry because Grady was mad at her after she went to the forbidden cities. I was glad she didn't go to Fitz's house and chose me instead. After she left, I passed an hour thinking about her like: "does she like me back, or does she like Fitz, or even Dex?" But I'm sure that she likes me at least a little bit, because, who doesn't love me? Ok, but if she one day becomes my girlfriend, she is not going to have permission to touch The Hair, it is sacred by all the gods of beautiful hair.  Oh, my dad wants me to go downstairs for dinner, bye!

                             Your favourite gulon lover,
                                                                        Keefe

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