Mya Collins is not ready to leave her family and rural home for a college that's miles away. Up until this point, at nineteen-years-old, she has lived a sheltered life. It has become second nature for Mya to latch onto those she holds close, but now she must fly from the nest and into new territory. Her freshman col...
"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meanin...
❝𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦?❞ cherry valentine is a dead girl walking