This fucking dream again. It’s tormented me for years now. I might not remember much of Sierra’s twenty-first birthday, but I remember the morning after. And it wasn’t Raven I woke up to—it was Hannah.
GASP ! Thats why she begged you to talk to your grandma and ask to marry her instead of Raven...oh that sneaky bitch ! She knew how you felt about Rven all long. Daammnnnn.
