We All Feel More Beautiful in Spring – A Short Story
“Go stand over there.” He pointed down the little trail by the creek. “Okay,” said Juliet. “But not if you’re going to paint me.” She walked a ways through the […]
“Go stand over there.” He pointed down the little trail by the creek. “Okay,” said Juliet. “But not if you’re going to paint me.” She walked a ways through the […]