Heart Like Yours \\ M. Lucic

"So 7:00 at Ruth's Chris Steak House?" my mother said sweetly. "I think it's on...Summer Street, right?" "School Street," I corrected, rubbing my head. "Well we'll see you at 7:00." "Yeah. I love you," I sighed. "I love you too. This is so exciting!" "Yeah. Bye mom." She hung up, and I looked at Milan. "What the f...

Somebody That I Used to Know

This boy wasn't guilty. I knew he wasn't. Not my Julian. Julian was a sweetheart. Maybe he did. Maybe he had a lapse in judgement. I didn't care. I loved Julian. His face was so ashamed walking into that courtroom. I didn't care. I loved him. I always would. Now as he walked out, his face was still ashamed, but a litt...