JEALOUS OF THEIR HAPPINESS by claire

JEALOUS OF THEIR HAPPINESS by claire Taken from the last short story # I sat at the bottom stairs crying my eyes out. I was only protecting my best friend Matty and I still did not believe a word that was coming out of Alice’s big gob. I gave it a week before getting in...

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