It was as a young man fought parts of himself to keep the person he cared for close, a young witch resented herself because of the parts of herself she hated. Having reared their ugly head and pushed the person she’d started to care for away, she now felt embarrassed and angry.
Davina sat on the window seat, her somberness making the rain hitting the window hurt more, she of course had to get her feelings wrecked now. Just when Taylor dropped? Talk about lemon and salt directly in her paper cuts.
Balled up like a kid and pouting, Sydney got pulled to the side by her aunt who gently whispered something had to be wrong. So the girl more like a sister came over and fell on her, “Why you pouting like a baby? Stop it, it’s ugly.” Sneering at her, Sydney giggled, “And now you look uglier. St
