I've lived in this town my whole life, and most of the time, that's fine by me. But in the early spring, when the ground is sprinkled with life, and the sky fills with birds returning home from the winter, traveling thousands of miles, I get homesick. Homesick for places that I've never been. Places …
"They are exquisite individuals. Quite rare. There's something about them that I can't quite lay my hand on. Mannered and tame yet every bit as chaotic. Sir, what would you call that?" "That, we call elegance." Photo: Haylee Barsky
He wasn't charming like the heroes in fairy tales. He didn't stand out or wear fancy clothes, and he didn't meet the requirements I'd made from the fictional characters in books. He was soft-spoken and shy. I used to misjudge his kind heart for weakness. He was different. The boy who went unnoticed. It wasn't …
I like to imagine. I like to think about what could be and all the possibilities of what I’d like for us to do. I like to imagine that your personality would fit perfect with mine, that you’d be gorgeous, out of my league, but you’d love my flaws anyway. I like to think that …
