I hope you know how much it hurts to see you with her. You are all I’ve ever wanted. So what if she’s prettier than me. I’m allowed to like whoever I want to like. And right now that is you. But by the time you like me back I’ll already have moved on. Welcome to my life.
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The Little Things I Dream Up
Não FicçãoThis is just a book of things I think up. All of them (unless otherwise mentioned) are copyrigthed under my penname @Ashley_Tomlinson_
