Dear, you
Today I went inside my mothers room.
I haven't been in here since she died.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror on her vanity.
It made me sad.
I was angry at her.
I threw one of mothers old perfume bottles at the mirror.
It shattered into many little pieces.
From, Rose.
YOU ARE READING
then i jumped..
FanfictionWhen i was younger i thought that my life would improve and get better.. but i was wrong. (This book is so bad like if you read it I'm sorry. If you think it's terrible I think it's terrible too. I edit this story all the time because everytime I r...
