i'm fourteen years old, i love to write, but it is basically torture. ( i know at least some of you understand)
message me if you want, i love to receive and send mail! (and i won't pass by an opportunity to meet new friends)
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Story by Alex_Reimann
The day she missed the sunset.
She never missed a sunset, until her very last day.