“We cry in our own rooms, remembering a man who will never be here again.The house creaks. Maybe it feels the weight of our grief, maybe the floorboards are buckling because the burden is too heavy.” — Rochelle Maya Callen Copy Share Image
“We cry in our own rooms, remembering a man who will never be here again.The house creaks. Maybe it feels the weight of our… — Rochelle Maya Callen Copy Share Image
“Jade is my everything: my wings, my roots, my sky. I am in love with her. And she tried to kill me. Now that… — Rochelle Maya Callen Copy Share Image
“Love is a sliver of sunlight peeking through the darkness; a whisper of hope when all is lost.” — Rochelle Maya Callen Copy Share Image
“People can change... no matter where they come from, no matter where they think they ought to go, people can make their own way.” — Rochelle Maya Callen Copy Share Image
“ Wasting time is a stupid thing to do in this big ol' ugly world.” — Rochelle Maya Callen Copy Share Image
