‹ Prequel: Heaven Knows
Hurts Like Heaven
"I don't know..." She smiled as she paced around the room, her cell phone pressed tightly to her ear. Her dad had been interrogating her for at least 15 minutes about the 'mysterious' boy who seemed to consume all of her rational thoughts.
"I don't know why I like him, I don't even know how I feel about any of this... but it sure did feel nice when he was holding my hand."
"I don't know why I like him, I don't even know how I feel about any of this... but it sure did feel nice when he was holding my hand."
