Last summer changed my life. I’m still not sure if it was a good or bad change. It isn’t a physical change. Only my closest friends could actually tell that I had changed. Why did I change? I don’t know if I could answer that without explaining the whole thing from start to finish. So here is my story.
My name is Keanah and I am sixteen years old now. No one but me really knows what happened last summer.
ESTÁ A LER
More Than A Summer
Ficção AdolescenteTo me, it was a dream. Some figment of my imagination that wanted to be seen. To me, it couldn’t ever happen. But it did. Thank you NezzaMesserXx for the amazing cover! :) I really appreciate it!
