Inspired by Danika
I did it, focused and all! On the pathway to the castle.
Some shops, not even a little of all of them! 2,715 more words
1. The time when somebody *assumed* I wasn’t sad enough at my mother’s death.
The reason I didn’t cry was, my paralyzed Aunt and paralyzed Uncle (who my mother used to take care of) were sitting right behind me, while on my front was my mother’s body. 743 more words