There is a reason why I write instead of tell stories out loud. I kept forgetting things, so they're not all in the same order I thought they should be in when I was writing this out in my head, but it's too late now!
I don't know if I would do this again. You tell me.
(I'm kind of afraid to listen to them. I don't know if I want to hear my own voice.)
I don't know if I would do this again. You tell me.
(I'm kind of afraid to listen to them. I don't know if I want to hear my own voice.)