: About Me

CHAPTER THREE OF ARYAH Aryah? What are we going to do about all these birds that keep stealing the fruit off these trees? We can't make a lick of friut preserves with this puny pile of fruit! Aryah looked at her cousin Sable and seemed to have a moment where she remembered something. It was a quick flash, not even a real memory just a flash. What is it cousin? you look like you saw a ghost. Maybe I did Aryah said as she sat on a big stump of an old fruit tree. What do you mean? Sable knew that Aryah had no memory of Cassidy, the boy who had been her first love, the boy who had been in the ...