"The face is the mirror of the mind, and the eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.” --St. Jerome
Sarah, who I love more than chocolate!
Chase Berkley pedaled as fast as her thirteen—year old legs would go. She covered the distance between the road and their secret hideout in record time. Avery had slipped her a note in math class, asking her to meet at the tree house immediately after school.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to celebrate the union of two hearts…”