The following day you told me your name. I liked your name, Matt. it was short and sweet.
When I told you what my name was you had this smile on your lips that made me smile unconsciously too. After a while you said my name "Emma." I'm pretty sure I was red as an apple.
I never liked my name but somehow your making me like it.
July 26,2013
AN/ i dont think this was that good but i'm still posting it.
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Streets
Short StoryYou were abandoned on these streets. Short Story #101 12/29/13 Romance #453 Copyright © 2013 Perspective_
