She was fiercely independent. Brooke Davis. Brilliant, and beautiful, and brave. In two years, she had grown more than anyone I had ever known. Brooke Davis is going to change the world someday. And I’m not sure she even knows it.
It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re 17 and planning for someday. And then, quietly, and without you ever really noticing… someday is today. Then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.