Dear Fat Face,
He had the bronzed skin of tanning in California, and I told him I'd always wanted to go.
And he looked at me for a while and said softly, chuckling after, "I'll take you there." He patted my head with a warm hand, which had leftover mustard from the hot dog, but I didn't mind.
But he came back.
P.S
IM NOT SINCERE ABOUT THIS SO NO MORE "SINCERELY"
YOU ARE READING
The Fat Cat Theory
Fiksi Remajain which jaxon, a boy who wants to be loved, writes in a journal named fat cat.
