//////Isaiah's pov/////
I was happy, I climbed the ladder to the slid. I got up there it see a boy there he was about the same age as me which is eight. He was smiling. He looked some what like me. I slid down and he caught me. We chase each other around the play ground.
I was at my sixth grade play. I doing my bow and I see the same boy in the front row standing and clapping.
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Changed (1D fanfic)
Подростковая литератураMy saying. 'Tears they come for multiply reasons, happy sad. It depends on how you love your life.' I made that up, I am Isaiah, I am almost 18, I have black hair that stops at my elbows. I learn if you cry, it only makes tears. I have cried and all...
