Why Can't I Fly?
- LECTURAS 16
- Votos 1
- Partes 2
You know that feeling you get when you fall in love for the first time? How amazing and foreign it is? Well, I know that feeling all to well and that feeling left me broken, shattered and destroyed. See, I fell in love with my best friend and that destroyed me because I was lead on, lied to and treated like dirt.
I moved on with my life though, got the hell over her. (Yes it was a her.) I thought I was doing okay...
Until she came back.
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