No matter what, they always had each other. How did people get through life without sisters?

Judging from the unfamiliar number, I assumed the text came from Shannon. If not, I would see who came by my house at 4:30 and go with it. Maybe it would be Mr. Darcy coming to pick me up in an extravagant horse-drawn carriage, but I couldn’t picture Mr. Darcy using a cell phone.

I like to comepletly give in to the emotion. If I pretend I´m not sad, if I try smiling through it,and pretend like everything´s fine, it makes it worse. When I give in and let it out, I feel better.