[Highest ranking yet: #1 in Short Story] "Siri, if you were a person, what would you look like?" Does my appearance matter to you? "...."

She'd shown up at the bookstore every day since the start of the winter season with a pen, a journal, and a pad of post-it notes stuffed in her bag. She spoke in metaphors, and sarcasm rolled off of her tongue like it was second nature to her. Her name was December, and Greyson Kaye couldn't keep himself from falling hopelessly in love with her.

Arcobaleno, the Italian word for "rainbow." Here's the story of a boy and a girl. Meet Violet and Blue.

From the Latin 'ardere': "to burn"

Our memories do not always serve us correctly. But they do serve us kindly.