I'm going to legitimately cry.
It deleted my 1450 words.
I had confessions and things that I wanted to do- and my history of friendships.
I'm pissed and sad— like, I can't—
I JUST.
I may be having a breakdown.
I don't even know anymore.
YOU ARE READING
⊱ The Beauty Of Words 2 ‖ S + MB ⊰
HumorAs the bell started to ring its deafening sound, a girl, merely looked up from her book. Her eyes glancing at the retreating students, glasses about to fall if it were not for her pushing the frames back in place. ━ Slamming the book as if something...
