Love, Lust, And Broken Hearts- Chapter 28

the day. I slipped on my converse and headed down the stairs, backpack in hand. The house was dark, quiet. Mom had already left for work, and Dad, he's still sleeping. I sighed and headed out the front door and hopped in my old, beat up 1968 MGB-GT. The drive to school was quiet. I gitered in my seat, on edge as I felt myself mezmerized, watching the snow flakes fall onto the glass, and be wiped away by the wind sheild wipers. I entered the school building, sighing contently as I felt ...
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