news spreads quickly.
everyone knows now.
it's written all over my face
with black ink around my
eyes
and pale paint all
over my skin.
j.c.
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Short Storyin which; a boy with leukaemia writes to a girl that goes by the name Polly. lower-case intended. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect-
