-NINETY SEVEN-
POLLY’S POV
Upon waking up, I burrowed myself into the warm, soft sheets. I rubbed the remainders of sleep from my eyes and gazed out at the horizon, its vivid light extended across a rosy sky. I know that majority of people consider this beautiful, but I found it strange, hard even, to find something so meaningful in something so every-day.
It is not like the sun wouldn’t rise, it had, after all, been reliably happening since the beginning of time. So what is so special about it?
What I saw yesterday made me think twice about anything and everything that has been happening. First, my sister left and second, Jordyn was thrown out of the house by Logan’s dad. Logan was also dragged out by his dad.
Everyone was crying and I was left wondering if this is love. Does love hu
