There's a lot of things Anne Shirley-Cuthbert is uncertain about. But she does know she's not a medium. Then why is Gilbert Blythe suddenly standing in the middle of her room on a stormy night?
There's a lot of things Anne Shirley-Cuthbert is uncertain about. But she does know she's not a medium. Then why is Gilbert Blythe suddenly standing in the middle of her room on a stormy night?
❝ if I knew that i'd end up with you then I would've been pretended we were together. ❞ She stares at me, all the air in my lungs stuck in my throat.
I'm making sure i'm not wasting
one...