just some brother fluff
It was a cool fall morning when Charlie was just thirteen when he met Tim. he was sitting alone at a mesa, tabela being used to not having any friends from high school he just sat there looking out at the other groups of friends his mom being off somewhere talking to a teacher or someone else that had to do with Princeton universidade he sighed “why does this happen every place I go everyone has a friend but me” 13 ano old Charlie mumbled to himself and grabbed another one of his mother’s início maid cookies. Over hearing him an eighteen ano old boy who just started college...
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