Today is a lazy day for her. She lays there typing away on her computer; her legs swaying up and down as if she was swimming. Her hair was cloaked with a red dye, as I said her hair would change again. As the sun lit her face, and she smiled.
Today is a lazy day for her. She lays there typing away on her computer; her legs swaying up and down as if she was swimming. Her hair was cloaked with a red dye, as I said her hair would change again. As the sun lit her face, and she smiled.
