Prologue – A Stuffed Giraffe
New York’s international airport had always been a hubbub of people and chaos, Zoro knew that much. At nine years old, he’d been there only a handful of times, but…
New York’s international airport had always been a hubbub of people and chaos, Zoro knew that much. At nine years old, he’d been there only a handful of times, but…
Three years on campus, and Jupiter still hadn’t found a convenient way to lug both her cello and her backpack around campus. Her freshman year, one of the seniors had…
The practice room was completely silent as Zoro stood, violin propped under his chin. It seemed to be the only place he could find even a little bit of peace…
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Chapter 28: No Rain, No Rainbows – Day 35 – Thursday, May 5 I jumped out of bed and got dressed. The rain stopped. That incessant drumming on the roof came…
Chapter 27: My Only Maverick – Days 30 – 35 – Saturday, April 30 – Thursday, May 5“I’ve lost him, Mom,” I gasped as her arms engulfed me.“Who?”“Maverick.” Like it wasn’t…
Chapter 26: Will You Ever Look at Me Again? – Day 30 – Saturday, April 30“Are you telling me,” I breathed, “that the only reason you and I are together…
Chapter 25: When It Rains, It Pours – Day 30 – Saturday, April 30“Mel?” Maverick’s voice cracked with worry. “Mel?”Slowly opening my eyes, I found myself leaning back against him. …
Chapter 24: The Thirtieth of April – Day 30 – Saturday, April 30The sunlight streaming through my window woke me, and I opened my eyes. I stretched out my hand…