you found out we had the same english class and sat next to me. again. everyone snickered as you gave me paper when i did have any.
"she's so poor she can't even afford paper"
YOU ARE READING
lovely, short story ✓
Short Storyisn't it lovely, all alone. heart made of glass, my mind of stone.
trois,
you found out we had the same english class and sat next to me. again. everyone snickered as you gave me paper when i did have any.
"she's so poor she can't even afford paper"