Back to Class (The Thornback Society #3)

by Aspen Hadley

Fake Spring struck again.

a moment of silent commiseration… how are we still surpirsed every year lol

In our twenties, we'd have been laughing about the memories we were making while cooking hotdogs over a fire. In our thirties, we were toeing the line between cheerful flexibility and pure grumpiness. Young enough to have perspective but old enough to be mad about it.