p.o. box 2944
muscle shoals, al
35662
he wouldn’t leave and i was getting bored so the fourth time he asked for my number i just gave him my dad’s.
my dad has been dead since july.
he wouldn’t leave and i was getting bored so the fourth time he asked for my number i just gave him my dad’s.
my dad has been dead since july.
anyway.
rosemary is a ghostwriter from a small town in connecticut. she’s going to romania in a couple of months to do on the ground research for the book she’s writing. she took harp lessons as a child. she lives partially off grid and doesn’t have a single social media profile.
anyway.
rosemary is a ghostwriter from a small town in connecticut. she’s going to romania in a couple of months to do on the ground research for the book she’s writing. she took harp lessons as a child. she lives partially off grid and doesn’t have a single social media profile.
connor stares at me in wonder. “how did you do that?”
“do what?”
“make them argue like that.”
“i just have that affect on men.”
“but how?”
“my feminine wiles.”
“you’re not like anyone i’ve ever met before.”
“i know.”
“can i kiss you?”
“no.“
connor stares at me in wonder. “how did you do that?”
“do what?”
“make them argue like that.”
“i just have that affect on men.”
“but how?”
“my feminine wiles.”
“you’re not like anyone i’ve ever met before.”
“i know.”
“can i kiss you?”
“no.“