You never really know what's coming. A small wave, or maybe a big one. All you can really do is hope that when it comes, you can surf over it, instead of drown in its monstrosity.
The Second Book of Fall Series.
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Will trying to fight against the current of life and trying to pull yourself from the drowning waves of experiences are enough to say that you survived? Or it's about going with the flow but never letting yourself drown?
Aside from their overflowing differences, will they be able to find the similarities buried deep within?
Strangers can turn into friends, friendships can turn into a family.
Friendship isn't about who you've known the longest. It's about who walked into your life and said "I'm here for you." and prove it.