Todos los escritos que encontraras acá son totalmente originales por mi persona pensados en diferentes momentos y emociones durante mi vida, espero gusten asimismo comenten y esperen más escritos originales todos los días! Espero captar en ti un sentimiento al leer cada una de los siguientes escritos y estoy segura que con alguna te sentirás identificado. Lo que acá veras son recopilaciones de escritos meramente elaborados en el transcurso de mi vida, sé que te gustaran.

The first time Mel saw Dean was in an elective class called Madness in Literature. He had been sitting a few rows down in his green parka, writing furiously into his notebook. Something about him made her stop and stare, and it felt like she hasn't looked away since. But there is a reason why Dean seldom comes to class. And why he seems reluctant to be her friend. And why he disappears for ages with answering her messages. Mel would have been bothered by all of it, except that she doesn't care. When it comes to Dean, she was willing to overlook a lot of things. This is a short story about two young people trying to find themselves and instead stumbling upon love.

In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing