“She rode down the sidewalk, turned toward the shadow side of the street and melted into darkness. I didn't know it then, but after that night, I'd see less and less of Dove. She began to dabble with things best left undabbled with.” RelationshipsGrowing UpComing Of AgeAdolescenceTeenage LovePubertyTeenage Years Book:The Saturday Night Ghost Club Source: The Saturday Night Ghost Club
