Kendra Grant

Author by Day, Dreamer by Night

“Hope is like the first snowfall in the dead of winter. The fluffy cotton skies teasing you with their existence. Day after day. Week after week. Your head sits heavy on your shoulders as you believe that it’ll never come. But—unexpectedly—you see a little flurry fall from the sky. Floating down… down… down until it reaches your windowsill where you sit and watch the cold brisk air wave the branches of trees back and forth. You think that’s all. How could there be more? The snow’s waited too long, so you leave for some hot chocolate to warm your cold lips and fingertips. Your hot chocolate oozes with steam, distorting your view of the perfect blanket of snow that just befallen your yard.”
-Page 1 of Jovie’s Arrow by Kendra Grant