Here's 2 random sentences from the chapter, Shape of Growth, that updated yesterday.
Standing in front of the cracked mirror, half-dressed in the soft light of early morning, I let the clothes hang between my fingers and stared. Outside, the world was still hushed—just birds and the whisper of wind slipping through my open window.
In this chapter, Jo, is finding herself and making some drastic decisions. It's rash, but she feels a little more like herself afterwards.
