Literature
Mr.ChairXCursed!Reader: Finding The Truth P:1
Mr.ChairXCursed!Reader: Finding The Truth P:1
Soft, pelting rain pattered against the creamy pavement. Tap, tap, tapping over and over, as it slowly filled the ground with see through puddles. Cars rushed pass, bright front lights glittered the black tart ground they ran on, people huddled inside shops to keep away from the dark, cold and damp weather. Unlike them, you who took to sitting in the bus stop, alone.
You shivered as you sat inside the cold bus stop, however to keep away from the freezing cold dripping water that fell from the dark deep skies. You huffed as you watch the car’s driver pass without care as some of the childre