Status: thank you.
The Sanctuary Beyond the Undergrowth
nine
I asked him if he thought I was pretty.
"Elouise," he said, exasperated. His hands played with the him of my uniform skirt as his eyes lit up. "Very." He nodded. "Very, very, pretty."
"Elouise," he said, exasperated. His hands played with the him of my uniform skirt as his eyes lit up. "Very." He nodded. "Very, very, pretty."