6 September 2011
"Why don't you get up?" Mr. Harvey said as he rolled to the side and then crouched over me. His voice was gentle, encouraging, a lover's voice on a late morning. A suggestion, not a command. I c
i have this feeling that i just wanna sit in a corner and cry.......... vet inte vrf, men det känns som att jag bara vill gråta, gråta och åter igen gråta.... fast utan nån anledning att behöv
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