P.S. I HATE YOU

"Why?" I asked. He didn't answer me, his eyes were calm and cold. "You cannot just take anybody's life!" I yelled at him. He took a step towards me, putting his hands in the pockets of his slacks. "I can." He snapped. "But why? It's not like you care for me, is it? Is it because he was harassing me?" I asked, despe...

OUR DIFFERENT WORLD

A girl who belongs to high society for whom her status, money matters most on the other side, A middle class boy for whom his family matters most... let's see.. how the people frm different world collide Status : ONGOING