That Girl
1 min readOct 2, 2020
I don’t know who that girl was, back then. The one who was willing to die, to feel special. Didn’t she know she was special already?
LBM 10/2/2020
I don’t know who that girl was, back then. The one who was willing to die, to feel special. Didn’t she know she was special already?
LBM 10/2/2020
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