“I need a good grade,” I finally murmured
. Emerson.
. If only they knew! The scenery of the town whizzing by as the buss accelerated towards the countryside. I feel it enter my sinus, sliding easier now, poking around in my head
“I need a good grade,” I finally murmured
. Emerson.
. If only they knew! The scenery of the town whizzing by as the buss accelerated towards the countryside. I feel it enter my sinus, sliding easier now, poking around in my head
“I need a good grade,” I finally murmured
. Emerson.
. If only they knew! The scenery of the town whizzing by as the buss accelerated towards the countryside. I feel it enter my sinus, sliding easier now, poking around in my head
