Sonic.exe was in his room, just writing something on a piece of paper embroidered with hearts. For some reason, lately he had been avoiding Fleetway a bit, often stuttering or blushing for some reason...
Sonic.exe was in his room, just writing something on a piece of paper embroidered with hearts. For some reason, lately he had been avoiding Fleetway a bit, often stuttering or blushing for some reason...