My best friend Harry and I were inseparable. Were. It was the horrible, nasty thing that tore us apart, and that was Harry's career. I would've sworn that our friendship was meant to be. But it was time for him to go. What if's are my worst enemy. Sometimes I dream that he will come back. But i wake up and he's not he...
Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side...
Rosie never really had any friends except for Erin. She was always was made fun of and hurt. Rosie always felt pain inside of her. She had a big secret that no one knew about, not even Erin. Rosie loved to sing and play piano. It made her forget all the pain and bad memories. Then she met Harry, he made her feel happy...