“Somehow, even outside the library and our clearing in the woods, we were still in our own world. Everything else could fade away, and he and I would remain, tied together by something I couldn't quite expline. In its simplest… — Rachel Schieffelbein Copy Share Image
“Somehow, even outside the library and our clearing in the woods, we were still in our own world. Everything else could fade away, and… — Rachel Schieffelbein Copy Share Image
