Its not like I haven't had a lot of friends, I have trust me. Its more like, no ones as special as her....PLATONICALLY OF COURSE...I think
Anyways my names Rachel, she calls me Rache but most people use my full name...and I'm rambling I'm sorry, hi hello, what was I saying?
Oh yeah her, I've known her since literally 4th grade, we've be okay friends but as I sit on a curb with the rain pouring staring at her I know I made a mistake not becoming close with her earlier.
She looks so pretty when she's being careful free. When she's smiling and dancing in the rain, obviously to the face that she's drenched to the bone and her hair is sticking to her face. She looks calm and at peace. As she runs to me I just want to stop time right then.
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cute (debatable) short stories
Short StorySo these are some cute little short stories, tell me if you love a specific character.
