2:00pm
I walked to the hall, and before I did, I picked a pink flower that looked so pretty.
I had it with me the entire hour of our assembly.
The bell rings for home time.
Note: This day was all about that pink flower.
YOU ARE READING
She and I
RomantizmShe and I met on a trip to the Museum. She and I talked. She and I clicked. She liked me as a friend. I however, felt in a different way. A diary of my daily life with her. (Warning! ANNOYING AF)
