throwing out the scraps of paper she tore and every hair on the curtain feels like i’m stepping on her memory.
throwing out the scraps of paper she tore and every hair on the curtain feels like i’m stepping on her memory.
a) i live on the third floor and he did a good job climbing this high
and
b) he very cute
a) i live on the third floor and he did a good job climbing this high
and
b) he very cute