In fact, those stories of yours have helped build a fire in her heart to learn and be able to write something herself
. .
. She grew to hate them. Destiny walked someway into them, the road had disappeared it was just rock and grass now
In fact, those stories of yours have helped build a fire in her heart to learn and be able to write something herself
. .
. She grew to hate them. Destiny walked someway into them, the road had disappeared it was just rock and grass now
In fact, those stories of yours have helped build a fire in her heart to learn and be able to write something herself
. .
. She grew to hate them. Destiny walked someway into them, the road had disappeared it was just rock and grass now
