Alice
"Won't Nathan laugh if I give him this thing?" I ask with a funny feeling in my stomach. I can't tell if it's fear or excitement.
I've drawn a card with various cartoon characters. One of them says they are sorry, and the other holds up a bouquet of roses while asking to please go out with them.
"I don't think so. It's genuine and sweet. It also shows who you are as a person," Winnie says.
I glance at her from the table in her room. Her roommate Caroline isn't home right now. "You think so?"
"Absolutely. You love drawing. It's part of you, and since you're so bad at talking and getting your point across, use your art. Speak through it."
"Thanks," I size her up. Winnie is wearing a burgundy dress that shows off the goods. It suits her. Winnie is blonde and beautiful, with lots
