Paper Airplanes (HAYLOR F.F.)
"Here" I said as I unhooked the small necklace off my neck. I grabbed her hand and put it in her soft palms. "What's this?" she gazed at the silver paper airplane, playing with it in her hand. I was giving her my most prized possession. "So you know... i'll always come back" I managed to say. I hope it didn't sound c...
