Preface

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More than everything,

I'd never thought of having the last moment appreciating the green town of Beauworth. I really accepted the fact of living here for my whole life – cozy, quiet, uncrowded place with cold air. Having that view in full greens under a near constant cover of clouds and the sudden rains which I love the most.

I stared into those beautiful blue eyes as it looks into mine, much different than the first time I saw them. I smiled, wondering if I could meet those eyes for another day. He then held my hand more tightly, I closed my eyes, I felt the warmth in it.

I hate myself for bringing someone in misery of my life.

Things are not as normal as it is for me. When I was four years old it wasn't that clear to me and as I grew older, things were much blurry. Everything will be different, yet acceptance is what I need - when I discovered what's wrong, I want to give up everything,

I hardly tried to make it in the same way as others. I woke up in the morning, live my usual life, go home and get ready for another day to come. After highschool, I felt that I already existed for one hundred years and waiting for a call.

Going through my one hundred and one year, I'd never even imagined myself hoping for my list to be granted – though I'd had reason enough in the last few months- hoping for that to happen.

I'm Elizabeth Grace Carter and here is my story.

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