Memories of Spring
It was finally summer. All I wanted to do was sleep for 24 hours, wake up, roll over and take a nap. Sleep wouldn’t come so I decided to wait. Memories were flooding my brain again. What would become of me the next few months?
It was finally summer. All I wanted to do was sleep for 24 hours, wake up, roll over and take a nap. Sleep wouldn’t come so I decided to wait. Memories were flooding my brain again. What would become of me the next few months?