“You’ll be fine,” she said, ruffling my hair like I was eight instead of nearly fifteen.
She tilted her head. “You pay attention. Most kids your age are just… waiting. For their real life to start. But you’re already in it.”
“You’ll be fine,” she said, ruffling my hair like I was eight instead of nearly fifteen.
She tilted her head. “You pay attention. Most kids your age are just… waiting. For their real life to start. But you’re already in it.”