We are a little piece of a broken glass that is lost in the corner of the kitchen.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Mental disorder
Short Story- A veces se me da por expresar mis ideas en un papel. -¿Ideas? ¿Qué es eso? ¿Se come? -Cállate, subconsciente.
Broken glass
We are a little piece of a broken glass that is lost in the corner of the kitchen.
