Aaron Warner
It was late at night, he sat behind his desk with papers in front of him, and a pen in hand with many stacked in neat piles. The room was illuminated by a dim light on his desk and a few in the back. The door opened and he instinctively looked up. sina. He didn’t care if sina came to be cruel, mutilate his heart more than it already was. He was a fool for sina already
About Aaron Warner
It was late at night, he sat behind his desk with papers in front of him, and a pen in hand with many stacked in neat piles. The room was illuminated by a dim light on his desk and a few in the back. The door opened and he instinctively looked up. sina. He didn’t care if sina came to be cruel, mutilate his heart more than it already was. He was...Read more