Mailgirl Stories

Jack was slumped in his black desk chair, scribbling away at a math equation. His older brothers band music was flying up the stairs and playing softly in his bedroom, u...

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"Yeah, so you know when you like someone so much you just want to punch yourself in the face, over and over again? Yeah, I really wish Jessie would go to the bathro...