Soliter

In case you were wondering, this is not a love story.
My name is Victoria Spring. I like to sleep and blog. Last year - before this whole thing with Charlie, before I had to face the harsh realities of A-levels and getting into university, and the fact that one day I would actually have to start talking to people - I had friends. Things were completely different then, but now everything is in the past.
Now there is Solitaire. And Michael Golden.
I don't know what Solitaire is trying to do, and I don't care about Michael Golden.
Really don't care.