x365 - Ken B. (1)
Posted 22 January, 2009 in x365
“Boom,” you whispered, fluttering your fingers to illustrate airplane debris falling to earth. (I was flying home that night, and I was nervous about it, and you - as always - were being a dick.)
“Boom,” you whispered, fluttering your fingers to illustrate airplane debris falling to earth. (I was flying home that night, and I was nervous about it, and you - as always - were being a dick.)