***Rose***
My mind was running over what that guy had told me. I didn't know if I could believe him, but how he looked at me as if he had found a long-lost relative. I wanted to know more, but I didn't.
What if it is things I dont like?
I wanted to remeber my parents as I always did. I dont want anything to change that.
"Care to share what's rolling around in that head or yours?"
Turning my head, I saw Harley standing there with a food tray. She walked in, setting it down. I looked over the tray. I was hungry; I was still full from breakfast,
"I can see you are thinking about something. Come on, spill." She plopped down on the bed. I had become comfortable around her. She had this warm, welcoming aura about her.
"And dont even try. The im not hungry," She points her finger at m
