#divergexnt

[passequeen-blog]

+ divergexnt

It’s not every day she has a blast from the past, and most of the time she prefers it to stay that way. But as she walked down the sidewalk and passed by a familiar face, she stopped in her tracks. Turning around, she smiled before calling out to them.

                 “Hey,” she started eyebrows furrowing                   together, “Didn’t we go to high school                   together?”