When I am sad I think about him and it makes me even more sad he was like my petrol and I was the car .without him I can't do anything. He did not ever tell me why he left . He will miss all of
Thinking about him
When I am sad I think about him and it makes me even more sad he was like my petrol and I was the car .without him I can't do anything. He did not ever tell me why he left . He will miss all of
