3 Quotes by Megan Jean Sovern

I sulked into the living room and sat on the couch with my back turned away from the enemies who said they were my parents. I mean how could I know for sure if they were my real parents? I didn't have any concrete proof they weren't Russian spies. So what if they couldn't speak Russian. Maybe they were THAT good.

I guess I'm starting to realize that being brave isn't so black and white. It isn't something you either are or aren't. It isn't an absolute. Because you can run out of bravery. Your metaphorical bravery tank can run dry. But it's up to you to fill it back up again. To muster all the courage you can. To pull up your bootstraps.

Beep. Beep. Beep. My dad won't stop beeping.