Dear you,
I think I like Calum.
I mean, I think I like Calum. Why am I telling you this?
I just feel guilty. We were...us...and now, we're not.
Letter Eighteen
Dear you,
I think I like Calum.
I mean, I think I like Calum. Why am I telling you this?
I just feel guilty. We were...us...and now, we're not.