so i have a boy now. a cute boy. a boy who lives across the hall. a boy currently dying of a 102 degree fever, for the third day in the row.. my poor boy. he's hard to get to know. he doesn't always let me in. but i've been taking care of him, and he always tells me he's so glad to have me, so glad i'm there, and it's nice, and it makes me think
(
Read more... )
Comments 1
Reply
Leave a comment