it's easy to say, that,
things aren't the same here without Arendela.
My daughter, I've lost my daughter.
. I hadnt really cared before, still i yet the motive to do so,
but it's still not the same.
i dont miss her, i dont care about her.
but its not the same..
YOU ARE READING
him her
Teen Fiction'they're kind of dead, sir' short story #131 t.f #663 2014 [currently 372 in ss)
