A story about a girl who has several personality traits.i.sensualityii.confidenceiii.insecurityBut she has a hard time loving herself, so she decides to go on an adventure of acceptance and her boyfriend takes advantage of it to do "his own thing", but it's not what it seems to be...At the end of the story, the girl understands that one of the steps to loving herself is to feel loved.

You sit at the lunch table and wear secondhand cargo shorts. The color doesn't matter. Musty is musty, no matter how many times your mom's old laundry machine works to scrub away the backstory of those shorts."Hahaha. No way!" some short, shaggy-haired boy shouts. The other kids join him in a chorus of deafening laughter. From your table, it can be difficult to tell whether the laughter you h...

I am the abundance of wild flowers, dancing in a purple haze. I’m the rush found within the thrill of spontaneity in the early morn. I am the sound of softness when your bare feet hit cold gravel. I’m neither here nor there but I am everywhere. I am a tantalizing touch; sweet, forbidden and tempting fruit. I’m memories, in the back of your head, keeping your mind on a high. I am the radiance, k...