Date: 2017-05-24 09:46 am (UTC)
mynameiscassie: (a little bit shy)
My smile was wobbly, but it was there when Rachel used her usual Rachel fervor to try to cheer me up. "Okay," I said. I pushed myself up, scrubbing my face clean. I had milk on my hand still, so I washed them both, then my face, then took the bowls of ruined cereal to flush them down the toilet. It wasn't ideal, but at least the Trinkets wouldn't clog the sink.
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting