“I might have known. Nobody ever does want me. I might have known. It was too good to be true. Dreams never last,” I sniffed, “I should have known that even you wouldn’t want me.” I plopped down on a nearby bench and tried to swallow my sobs. Matthew and Marilla glanced at each other confused. Oh, why did I always let my hopes run away with me? Nothing would ever change. Who would ever want a homely, emotional, sixteen year old?” YaContemporaryYoung Adult FictionAnneYa ContemporaryAnne Of Green GablesClassic RetellingAnne Kindred SpiritsClassic RecreationsSerial Fiction Author:Hannah Beth