Are you interested in reading a draft of my first chapter from the book I’m writing? I need someone to give me their opinion. It’s not a bagginsheild or fanfiction; this is a novel (or novella, depending on how it goes) that was birthed from my own creative imagination.
My parents have been married for 14 years today. We went to celibate in a resort. the place we were staying at had a hotel like thing, and my parents their bed had heart-shaped towels on it, as if they knew. So cute.