"No, no, I'm fine!" I simper, slipping on the icy doormat in my haste to leave, blushing with cold or embarrassment. Hands empty.
"No, no, I'm fine!" I simper, slipping on the icy doormat in my haste to leave, blushing with cold or embarrassment. Hands empty.
🧙🏽♀️ got too big for her pointy boots. How'd she know all those people were gunna 🎲?Predict the end of the world, folks are going to think you had something to do with it
🧙🏽♀️ got too big for her pointy boots. How'd she know all those people were gunna 🎲?Predict the end of the world, folks are going to think you had something to do with it
“I’m sorry, she left,” I explain to the hollow of skin beneath his bobbing Adam’s apple.
“When? Didn’t you tell her I’d come?”
His eyes are harder now.
“Yes. She didn’t care.”
No. Because I do. #WriteCBC
“I’m sorry, she left,” I explain to the hollow of skin beneath his bobbing Adam’s apple.
“When? Didn’t you tell her I’d come?”
His eyes are harder now.
“Yes. She didn’t care.”
No. Because I do. #WriteCBC