When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the position I was at. Draped across your chest.
I suddenly fought the urge to cry.
I was lying.
Everything was not okay.
:( oh no. What really happened during those few months?
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The Girl who wears Sweater
Короткий рассказ"One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder." ------------------------------------------------ Story of a sad & lonely girl and a curious boy. ***trigger warning
