Driving in the car with the radio off was one of her favourite things. There, we would have time to talk. We talked about whatever came to mind, it didn't matter what it was. I would ask her a question and she would answer it as truthfully as she could. One day, I asked her why she made the scars on her arms. She lied.
DU LIEST GERADE
Little Snippets.
KurzgeschichtenJust little snippets of a cute relationship of mine. Just a few sentences long. Easy to read. Come and take a look if you wish.
