Nobody cares about the expensive things you try to brag about online. What really matters, and the only thing people will remember about you when you're dead, is how you treated people and what (if any) good you did for the world.
she is the sound of rain that lulls you to sleep.She is Christmas morning." and she loves her Bunny girl
When I was little, my grandma used to take me and my sister to the school where she taught and let us play in her classroom while she graded papers. My sister and I would always play school, alternating who was the teacher and who was the student. I’m going to be an English teacher!