Chapter 89
Mother knows best
Broken.
Truth is I can't forget you
No matter how much I try
It's hysterical
My mother always used to tell me I loved things that weren't good for me
Who knew she was right?
Broken.
Truth is I can't forget you
No matter how much I try
It's hysterical
My mother always used to tell me I loved things that weren't good for me
Who knew she was right?