It’s Kahlua, Sage. Packed With Sugar And

For A Moment His Eyes Locked Onto Me With An Intensity That Left Me Breathless.

"well, I'm Supposed To Be Crazy, Right?" [...] "and There Isn't Much I Wouldn't Do For You. The Stupider, The Better."

I Know I’m Not Supposed To Say This, But I Love You.

Was It Weird Having A Witch Grandma? Scary? Was She Always, Like, Threatening To Cast Spells If You Were Bad?" "most Of The Time She Just Threatened To Send Me To My Room." "that Doesn't Sound So Scary To Me." "that's Because You Haven't Met Her.

A Man Can Never Compete With A Woman's Father