nocturnal
I'm tired.
My eyes are shutting on me.
I have a sleepover tomorrow.
I want to go to sleep.
But I can't.
I actually can't.
Because if I do,
Who knows when the next time I speak to her will be.
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I'm tired.
My eyes are shutting on me.
I have a sleepover tomorrow.
I want to go to sleep.
But I can't.
I actually can't.
Because if I do,
Who knows when the next time I speak to her will be.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro