A colour of curiosity that makes you read this summary. A colour of what-the-heck that makes you wonder what you're reading. A colour of wariness when you realise this summary isn't that helpful about knowing the story at all. A colour of roll-your-eyes when you realise that I, the author, don't exactly know how to summarise this story. A colour of a scoff that escapes your mouth when you realise that I wrote this in Economics class out of boredom so it doesn't actually have much depth to it. A colour of realisation that strikes after reading this story that you wouldn't know how to summarise it either (or maybe you could, I don't know). And finally, a colour of oh-what-the-heck as you go ahead and read it anyway (or don't). A colour of appreciation & gratefulness I feel towards you if you decide to do the former. A colour of a nice sweet pudding that I hand you for your sweet gesture.

Jamie and Jessey have been friends since they were little. Each having a secret of their own. They love each other. When confessions come out though, they don't go as planned. Now they're trying to figure it out after an accident putting Jamie in the hospital. Will they work it out? Or lose their friendship. http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B01BCNAN78?*Version*=1&*entries*=0

"You're a pile of poop." "You're a fountain of pee." Dialogue Story

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.