We make so many excuses for ourselves. I can't write anymore, and who do I blame it on? Maybe he intimidates me, in that aspect too-- So it's your fault. I hope you're happy.
Thanksgiving is coming and it's gonna be big.
my name is
- viktorria
- I've just realized that I can't write to please everyone, only myself. Thank you, Mr Bradbury.
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