growing up

Anouk

He asked:  " how is growing up?"
With tears in her eyes she saud: " not easy"
" how come?" he asked 
" while everyone moves on, in my mind in still 16 wondering if I ever get to 17."  she answerd.

"It isn't your time yet my dear" he said while going back to the shadows

  • Author: Anouk (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 28th, 2024 18:13
  • Category: Short story
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