Welcome to my world where everything about me is fluid, just like liquid and liquor.
COMING SOON.
In a world where there's never enough space for people like us, you know,we the undefinable species,we have to survive in the mere crevices left behind for us.
I guess I learnt the hard way,which to me I'd rather repeat a thousand times than live my life otherwise. I'm like liquor,I take shape of every glass I'm put in. My problems define me,I learnt to comply to them and get comfortable. I'm okay,at least that's what my therapist (AKA my psychic mum) made swear to say every morning.
My best friend Peter is just like me. Except that he is liquid,like water. He is bland and plain, just like water.However his complicated life says otherwise. But that is what that makes him...him. Qualities that make him not fit to be my boyfriend...but more of a person I can bear for the rest of my life.
Hi, my name is Emily. Welcome to my world where everything about me is fluid. My life,my style,my friend,even my sexuality (which scares me even more than anyone else.)
Everything that passes through me comes out confused, more of an emotional wreck, just like liquor. We are both crazy. If you don't bring liquor to my funeral, I'm definitely not going. End of story.
Millie Ripley has only ever known one player next door. Luke Dawson. But with only a couple months left before he graduates and a blackmailer on the loose, will their love story stand the test of time? And will they both need to grow up to face the truth?