Never Give Up, Laugh A Lot. Be

Shouldn't Someone Give A Pep Talk Or Something?" Minho Asked, Pulling Thomas's Attention Away From Alby. "go Ahead," Newt Replied. Minho Nodded And Faced The Crowd. "be Careful," He Said Dryly. "don't Die.

And Then They Were Kissing. Something Exploded Within His Chest Burning Away The Tension And Confusion And Fear. Burning Away The Hurt Of Seconds Earlier. For A Moment It Felt Like Nothing Mattered Anymore. Like Nothing Would Matter Ever Again.

She Smiled For The First Time, And He Almost Had To Look Away, As If Something That Nice Didn’t Belong In Such A Glum And Gray Place, As If He Had No Right To Look At Her Expression.

I Really Love Middle-grade. Middle-grade Books Have A Little More Of A Magical, Light-hearted Feel. You Can Be A Little Bit More Quirky, You Can Have A Little More Humor. It Doesn't Get So Dark And Deep.

It Was Her. It Was Teresa.