What you are is a fucking tragedy, Simon Snow. You literally couldn’t be a bigger mess.”He tries to kiss me, but I pull back- “And you like that?””I love it.” He says”Why?””Because we match.
What you are is a fucking tragedy, Simon Snow. You literally couldn’t be a bigger mess.”He tries to kiss me, but I pull back- “And you like that?””I love it.” He says”Why?””Because we match.
