XOXO (Roosevelt College, #1)

by Christina Lee

Henners, You mean a lot to me. I’ll never forget you. It’s been really hard, but you made everything better. I’ll be rooting for you. Good luck. XOXO, Lark

I guess Henry Albrecht was in my life again. Sort of. At least from a distance. But now everything was different. We weren’t kids with cancer anymore.

XOXO. Four little letters that likely meant nothing, but ones I’d clung on to for years for no good reason. Or maybe reasons I didn’t want to admit.