Sutton
I realize now how wrong I was about Miranda. My first and lasting impression of her was that she was a beautiful, educated, wealthy woman who thought she was better than everyone else. I had gotten so used to everyone looking down on me I classified her in the same category with my eyes closed.
She's sweet and caring...supportive. She's being a true friend, sitting off to the side listening to me sob and cry about how Caleb deceived and hurt me.
"Sutton," Miranda lightly whips her head so her long brown tresses stop covering her face. She's seated next to me on the bed, her bed or at least, former bed. The pink walls and stuffed animals at every corner leading me to this conclusion. "I know Caleb can be a d**k, a huge asshole at times, but he's also a good man with a huge heart,
