“What do you have that I could possibly want?” With a knowing smile, he pulled an envelope from his back pocket. Even from across the room, Jag’s handwriting made my heart pound. I took several steps forward, never removing my… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“Sometimes life doesn't allow us to be free to fly wherever we'd like.” — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“Vi?" Jag's soft voice called from the other room. I'd been soaking so long, the water in the tub was cold. I stepped out,… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“Maybe if she saw Jag again... maybe that would wake her up. But if she sees him and remembers, I'm nobody. In more than… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“Finally I knelt on the bed and placed my hand on his back. I patted awkwardly, hoping that was protocol for when someone was… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“Tech simulations,” I said, the realization hitting me in the gut. “Jake, you’re so dead! You tricked me with that purple pill!” “But now… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“As much as I didn't want to, I had to read Jag's note. I pulled it out of my back pocket. His handwriting still… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“Lilette was like a star—full of light and distant beauty. Han was like the shadows around the stars—he let her shine. ~Jolin” — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“What do you have that I could possibly want?” With a knowing smile, he pulled an envelope from his back pocket. Even from across… — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
“He walked close enough to hold hands and far enough away that words could never repair the damage we'd done to each other.” — Elana Johnson Copy Share Image
