Althea enjoys living by herself, there are no expectations, no rules, and no secrets. * * * "You talk in your sleep," it read, written clearly in the condensation of her mirror. * * * "Well I would hope so, I don't read for nothing." * * * "Promise?" "Promise." * * * Caden wrapped his arms around the small, sobbing girl, holding her close as he watched the sun set. * * * She closed her eyes, clenching her fists. * * * ALL INDIVIDUAL PICTURES USED AREN'T MINEAll Rights Reserved