"Got to learn to give up the ghost."
A piece of me broke off and shattered on the ground beneath my feet a long time ago. Jackson, the love of my life, died in a motorcycle accident. Three years ago. I haven't been even close to getting over it.
But when my bother buys me a horse, my life takes an unexpected turn.
I go out for a ride one day, expecting peace and quiet. No such luck. Instead I knock my head into a branch, fall off my horse, and wake up to a very country boy standing over me. So not my type. But he does have a nice jawline. . .
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AcakHave you ever daydreamed? Spent hours, minutes, seconds. . . In dream land? Where you create your own stories and fantasies and romances? Because I daydream all the time, the only difference is I write them down. So here you go, read some of my "day...
