RacehorsesRock
Songster
- Jul 23, 2017
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He shook his head, and grabbed a fistful of wolly, black hair. He hadn't meant to be so brash. He took a deep breath, "I-I'm sorry."
"Whatever." a single tear slipped down the young girls face and she quickly turned away, sniffling.
WOW. HE BRoKE CHAR. That, my friends, is hard to do.//