I clear my throat and decide to start somewhere, "I'm not really from Phoenix. I moved there when I was thirteen, on my own, to try to get away from my family and the stuff that was going on there."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes