“I’m starting to think letting you into my home wasn’t such a good idea.” “Oh it was probably the worst thing you’ve ever done.” There was a moment’s pause before he spoke again. “Do you regret it?” “Not one bit.”
John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing f...
Q. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ғʀᴏᴍ sʜᴇʀʟᴏᴄᴋ? A. ᴀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ғʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴡᴇsᴏᴍᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ