i think this is the end.
but i don't want to end this
in a odd number.
'cause you love them.
and i hate you.
YOU ARE READING
Daisy.
Short Story«Daisy, you are, like your name said, a daisy, in a field of roses.»
ix.
i think this is the end.
but i don't want to end this
in a odd number.
'cause you love them.
and i hate you.