CULTURE
My Rainbow Diary
After assembly, we went back to our class. I kept staring at her and sometimes our glances would lock-on and she would stifle a smile. My torture continued until I decided to follow her, to know her house.
After assembly, we went back to our class. I kept staring at her and sometimes our glances would lock-on and she would stifle a smile. My torture continued until I decided to follow her, to know her house.