"One whisper, added to a thousand others, becomes a roar of discontent"
Elise wants to scream.
She wants to shout.
She wants to yell.
But when she's around him, she can barely whisper.
"One whisper, added to a thousand others, becomes a roar of discontent"
Elise wants to scream.
She wants to shout.
She wants to yell.
But when she's around him, she can barely whisper.
Briar watched him with curiosity as he shuffled closer. He stumbled when he neared her but managed to steady himself before he fell. He slightly blushed and stuck out his hand with the dandelion in i...