Daydream (Maple Hills, #3)

by Hannah Grace

Be more organized. Come to me sooner. I don’t know how to explain to someone who doesn’t live inside my head that they could have physically carried me to the office or glued a laptop down in front of me and I’d have still found a way to avoid the task.

Mainly because I question if one person should change to be in love with another person. At what point do you eventually revert back to the person you were? And is the love even genuine if you had to become someone else to achieve it?”

It’s hard being the person who needs to slow down when you’re the one who is always picking up the pieces for everyone else.

Like every other plan I’ve ever created, it didn’t happen like that.