Her Name Was Lydia

Her Name Was Lydia

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 80
  • WpVote
    Votos 0
  • WpPart
    Partes 4
WpMetadataReadContinúa7m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación dom, jul 22, 2012
She looked at me with sad eyes. "You can't tell anyone. Promise me you won't tell anyone!" She said to me. "I promise," I reply. I will never tell anyone Lydia's little secret.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • With A Cherry On Top
  • Complicated
  • Nobody
  • I Felt Used
  • My Cousin's Ex
  • What You Caused
  • Hating Intimacy #1
  • I didn't wish this gift
  • Shotgun Girl

Stiles had never had a job, and he definitely couldn't cook. But he needed the money and this restaurant was hiring. Lydia on the other hand, could cook and she'd been working there for a year. --- "You can't cook." "I know that." "What do you want, Stiles?" "Obviously, you can cook. So teach me how to cook."

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido