Mrs Xavier
I pop one eye open,adjusting to the intense light streaming in from the window then open the other.
They are all here.
Mr and Mrs Davis, Bennett, Aunt Rita, Jordan, Shelley, Dad, Xavier.
The people who now means the world to me.
No..the people who makes up my world.
Who would have thought that the person I wanted to kill so much would one day make me hate the idea of him even getting hurt.
Yea, Shelley.
She really should stop reading romance books.
Bab Populer