We walk for what feels like forever until I see a large sycamore tree in the middle of a field of purple flowers. It seems out of place, yet perfectly set at the same time.
Deza Diegohas quoted2 years ago
Lo was buried under a sycamore tree.
Deza Diegohas quoted2 years ago
How sad. My only true friend at Exeter High is my English teacher.
Deza Diegohas quoted2 years ago
Other times to soft snoring that makes me giggle.
Deza Diegohas quoted2 years ago
“You’re not going to get tormented when I’m gone,” he promises, his tone too determined to argue with.