This is a story about Glass Girl. How she encounter someone she coincidentally met who look like her deceased lover and how Glass Girl's life is like. How she sees the world.
Monday, June 15, 2009
You said you are alright
you said you are alright. but i don't believe you. you may call me a stalker, but i ain't a stalker with bad intention. worries led me to you. are you alright? why are you making such an expression?
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