Starting Over
When I was in 8th grade my dad came to my room late one night, sat on the edge of my bed and told me he had some news. He proceeded to tell me we were moving. I was devastated. In my 8th grade world I had all I
When I was in 8th grade my dad came to my room late one night, sat on the edge of my bed and told me he had some news. He proceeded to tell me we were moving. I was devastated. In my 8th grade world I had all I
