by Nawratus » Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:23 am
North Anderson:
North looked down at the swings and smiled. She had remembered which swing was her favorite. She quickly walked down to a swing that was in the middle, and looked down at the wood chips. She had left her grandma's bracelet somewhere around that area when she was about six years of age. The bracelet was just black and white, like a zebra. In the middle of the bracelet, it had a beautiful diamond.
Look At What Is Happening To You.
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Female | Late/Middle Teen | Bisexual | Taken | Semi-literate Roleplayer | Pms Open
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