Shay.
Shay.
chloe~!!
Eden was fourteen and a half in the summer of 1991. She was not perfect. But she was close, that she now knows. She was fourteen, had hair to her hips, and was in love. If you asked, she would only recall so much. She’d probably mention Lyla, her best friend ever since she moved to California. And perhaps, on a good day, she’d tell you about her little sister, Shay.
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