Historias de Impossibilites

I leaned forward, whispering as if it was a big secret, "I am Impossible." Then I flipped backwards out the window, loving the feeling of the air rushing past my face as I raced towards my Impossible death.

Every girl has a dream of her perfect man and it can be hard to face the fact that reality is a ways off from our dream. It takes a true heart to open our eyes to the one who may not be perfect, but is perfect for us.