“ Even the most popular people could feel lonely sometimes. ”
Keith traced my face, traced my hands and traced my body as the crickets chirped a love song and I lost myself in his eyes that stroked my soul and punctured my heart, like a poison arrow in a shooting star
~ Aishabella Sheikh
Returning to my dreams was like returning to home after a long time of being away - everything was exactly the same as you left it, except infinitely better.
Deandre gazed at her like she was the stars, and he was a mere astronomer, searching her face for the constellations, admiring the beauty that was there
Christmas was definitely the best thing ever, even better than pizza. But instead of all her favorite toppings, Amitola was surrounded by all her favorite people.
