December 2011
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What Three Words Can Do.
I shivered in the cold, staring up at the night sky. God, WHY did it have to be so cold at night? I mentally cursed Mother Nature and rubbed my arms together for warmth. I shuffled my feet together, my black Converse rubbing against the concrete. I sighed for the tenth time that night and could see my warm breath in the cold air.
‘Maybe he isn’t coming…’ I thought,...
