James
When I was 14 I saw a gang of younger kids killing a wild rodent, so I went behind the apartment building and cried.
When I was 14 I saw a gang of younger kids killing a wild rodent, so I went behind the apartment building and cried.
Since he died, I haven't been able to enjoy hugs at all.
The man that made my students cry explained that it only took loud music and four beers to land him in jail for the last seven years, leaving him unable to attend his father's funeral.
Despite living together for months now, I can't currently tell whether my roommate is crying or if he's having phone sex.
When I came home, I saw my house cradling nine fallen pine trees; I shuddered.