you come every day now
and you read me comics and
your voice cracks a little at the edges
and I
I ask you to draw;
draw me a masterpiece, I said.
-j.c.
YOU ARE READING
❝ p o l l y ❞
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-
