I've heard you can figure out a person's childhood just by asking them to describe what a house looks like. I haven't ever actually tested this theory out, mostly because I don't understand how that would work. If someone were to ask me to describe a house, my idea would be a large wooden door, one or two reasonably sized windows in every room (except for maybe the bathroom), two bedrooms, a basement, a living room, dining room, kitchen, and a porch where you and your family would sit and listen to your dad make bad jokes while he tries not to burn the burgers. Could you figure out my entire childhood just my me telling you that? Go ahead, give it a go, I bet you can't. I don't believe that you can figure out a person's childhood by asking them to describe what a house looks like. But, then again, there's a first time for everything.
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Romance18 year old Evangeline Summers has finally graduated high school after what has seemed like the longest four years of her life, and has been accepted into the Manhattan School of Music in New York to fulfill her dream of becoming a music teacher. Sh...
