When I was little my mother always told me to never show emotion. She told me to lock away things that hurt me. To imagine a drawer in my head, with a big brass lock. To take my heartbreaks and lock them away. For years I have done this. Now, I have a full drawer of broken hearts, and the lock is starting to strain. T...
Lindsay is on a summer teen tour to France and she's determined to have a fling before she comes home. And not with a fellow American. No, she's only considering boys with foreign accents. Will she find her Jacques or Jean-Claude who will look deep into her eyes and feed her Brie on baguettes? Read her travel diary to...