I am sitting on my front stoop. I think it's about midnight. I was busy reading up until an hour ago, but my eyes started to hurt from squinting. Now it's just me and the waiting.
It's 1987 and fourteen-year-old Ellie Roma doesn't have read more
I am sitting on my front stoop. I think it's about midnight. I was busy reading up until an hour ago, but my eyes started to hurt from squinting. Now it's just me and the waiting.
It's 1987 and fourteen-year-old Ellie Roma doesn't have much read more
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