A life less ordinary
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time
“You're a wallflower. You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.”
my life currently.
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