So yesterday, this guy like confessed to me. Sorta. But I rejected him :) sorta. I liked someone else I told him the name we’re ok now.


Here’s my novel.

Shana stared at the marble floor  behind her. She was sitting crossed legged and was thinking deeply. the river was flowing right infront of her. It didn’t make any sense to put marble OUTSIDE, but it was her parents, what could she do? As she meditated, a butler came with her meal of the day.

“Your french fries and burger madam.” He bowed curtly.

“Oh, thank you very much, Miles!” She nodded gracefully.