A short story dedicated to my fantastic art teacher Jerry Miller, he wrote me a song called Little Wren and I wanted to write this story as a thank you for his beautiful song! He told me he came up with the idea when he woke up and saw a wren outside his window and started to write down lyrics and magically it became a song. I am not going to lie when he sang it to me I started balling. I am so grateful to have such an amazing person in my life and I wanted to show how much I love him by writing this story that corresponded to the lyrics of his song. Seriously, I wish he was my grandpa, because in my opinion he would be the coolest grandpa ever! Anyways, I hope you like my short story and that you have a lovely day! <3 PS. Sorry if my grammar and punctuation isn't quite right.Все права защищены
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