ʘrɪɠɪϞαℒℒy, ɪ waֆ α Ϯɪℳɪđ gɪʀℒ
ℱαɪℒɪϞg ɪϞ ℒʘve, ɪ ֆᏲuϮ ʘℱℱ my ȩℳʘϮɪʘϞֆ
αnđ ֆtaʀted ʗrȩatɪng Ϟew ƤȩrֆʘϞαℒɪϮɪeֆ
Ϯhus, ʘur ȩℳʘϮɪʘϞֆ ϮaƘe ϮuʀϞֆ tʘ woʀƘ
αᏲᏲᏲ αᏲᏲᏲ αᏲᏲᏲ
αᏲᏲ αᏲᏲ αᏲᏲ αᏲᏲ αᏲᏲ αᏲᏲ
Do I have a split personality? MrsChibiWaffle Do I have a split personality? MrsChibiWaffle
Why am I smiling? MrsChibiWaffle Why am I smiling? MrsChibiWaffle
Catherine was outside of her backyard, the smell of the morning breeze had filled her nose. She was laying down on her red and black chair that was always placed outside, her hair was on her left side of her shoulder, as it made its way down to her thighs, she had always kept her hair long and live looking. Thats how she liked her hair
