Welcome to the very first chronicle! Six years ago, a spark of an idea turned into a story, and that story became Romie’s Love Chronicles. I poured my heart into starting this book, but as life sometimes does, the draft was tucked away into a quiet corner of my Google Docs. However, some stories refuse to be forgotten. They whisper to you when you’re quiet, reminding you of the characters who are still waiting to have their voices heard. This series is my first love, and I am
Ugh! Why does this always happen to me? Here I am, driving home from yet another horrible date with a complete asshole. He talked with food in his mouth all night, kept belching as if we were at a frat party, only spoke about when we were going to “hook up,” and—to top off the audacity—asked to go dutch on the bill. And he wasn’t even my type! He was about two inches shorter than me, not even eye level. His hair looked like it was best friends with the ceiling with the numero
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"Failure exists only for the person who quits. I do not quit."
