nd I take a side glance at the deep dark creamy choco

hday and it reminded me so much of my mom. She would bake brownies, co

t. She had to do what she did and I don't ever and will never blame her for choosing herself. I don'

nd to my mother as she usually dr

o walk back home. Has I has no plan and it was my

ft Williams " I say as we

nie " he says to me and takes a sudd

wrong Will

mind you might want to do today? " I

nt to skip s

hat?

to skip school

would we

think of that

where we

e would th

the maids they are on their br

en let get

" she calls

hmm?

a cake " she says

how to?" he tu

ny could help.... Sh

oka

r the recipe my mom has reci

back to Arn

floor, you'll

ok

late here so it

ok

illi

mmmn

keep saying okay to

ll always do wha

ay" I

hink this

sure, it l

ing Thomas" I say dabbing s

jured together l

t might be over sugare

n I belie

come back like maybe 20 to 30mi

bout it and burnt i

can't ea

e we goin

and eat it in th

y money Williams

buy it for you as part

lllll

e now we need to move now. We d

-

om then. It was just a usual day of disappointment for me

e were still kids. We grew olde

. It's been a few days since we finally met. And I can't help but think

**

Bella

me to my class today and ruined it. They ruin everything. I'm so pissed off. His girl dumped him and he came and trashed my fucking c

e for a freaking day uhn... I experienced childhood trauma now I'm experiencing t

taurant which looks like it's abou

I'm not this cranky.... I

ing to stare " the waiter stares at me in a

goodness yk I'm goi

T

voice says behind me and my senses goes awire. Anger forms in my heart and bur