LUKE
As I wait for them to come down I realized that the food she was cooking was starting to smell. The smell of something burning.
"Ahhh shit" I cursed under my breath and ran towrds the kitchen.
"Aww fudge it's burning !" They just left the stove burning. Instinctively I turned it off. It's a good thing it didn't burned much 'cause it was an electrical stove.
"What's wrong" Grandma asked. "They forgot the stove was on" I just laughed at how forgetful they can be.
ARA
I was unpacking 'till someone knocked on my door. Huh, who could it be?
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Short update 'cause I have math problems. 😭 XD
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Hi Stranger.
Teen FictionPeople come and go. We tend to forget a lot of things but not our memories. I've tried so hard to love a person I would remember for eons. To remember and be remembered. Who are you?
