The World Will Never Know...
What are norms? What are boundaries for? Is there a line between friendship with many forms? And if it wasn't meant to be crossed, what is it for? Zeanne and Craige's friendship grew from secrets they unintentionally shared, blossoming into a cherished camaraderie tinged with hues of affection. Yet, the past haunts them like a thief in the night, and it's not enough for only one to stand and fight. It's a war with many losing battles, needing to be fought with all or nothing. Can she free herself from the past someday? Can he continue fighting without letting go? For if they fold their cards and never play, The World Will Never Know... *** Join us on Discord: https://discord.gg/NUthMFb6Ae #NeverLettingGo #PinkiePromise *** This is a work of fiction. The characters, places, events, and incidents portrayed in this book are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
ForeSHADOWing
I waved Arthur away before my blood-pressure rose again. "Whatever. I'm just telling you to be careful. Keep driving like you own the road and you'll get into trouble sooner or later."
His jaw dropped. "Don't jinx me! Take it back. Knock on wood. That black tongue of yours is frightening."
I knocked on my desk with a shake of my head. "Happy?"
"That's plastic!" He complained and sprinted toward the teacher's desk then tapped his knuckles on it.
I shook my head in disbelief. "Geez, Art. You're unbelievably superstitious for someone who plans to go to Med School."
"I don't think there's anything wrong with being cautious." Craige defended him with a chuckle.
"His driving is what he should be worried about. Not my words."
Arthur paced back to us and bared his teeth with annoyance. "Your dark and ominous tongue is a lot scarier than any road hazards."
"Are you two fighting again this early in the morning?"