that I was asked tonight what’s the nicest thing a boy has bought for me and I couldn’t think of anything.
I’m hoping that sadness is my failing memory and not an accurate snapshot of an undervalued life.
that I was asked tonight what’s the nicest thing a boy has bought for me and I couldn’t think of anything.
I’m hoping that sadness is my failing memory and not an accurate snapshot of an undervalued life.
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