Dear Mom:
It was a rainy day when i went to the attic. I’d never been there before because you said it was just full of dust and spider webs.
“It’s pointless” you said. “There’s nothing up there besides old and broken christmas decorations and furniture”.
You were wrong, oh mommy, you were so wrong.
Love
Amy.
YOU ARE READING
The Chalkboard // z.m au
Fanfiction❝She was the perfect combination of chalks, and he was her board. ❞ - all rights reserved 2014 © adictajonas
