May 13th
Ren: how’s your poem coming?
Birdie: it's a secret.
Ren: just a hint?
Birdie: fine. One hint. It's going to be better than yours.
Ren: touché little bird.
English teacher: Ren, please take your seat.
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little, little birdie
Teen FictionA story about a lonely girl and a boy that can't write poetry.