Stan half slid to a stop right before her on the shiny grey tiles
. Weeks of rejection eventually sapped his hopes, and found him slowly climbing the stairs to his second floor flat where beer, bologna, and bread awaited his palate and darkened windows and an overstuffed mattress promised rest to his aching torso.
. I was sitting sideways in my seat watching her climb up in the van , still with a smile on her face.
Stan half slid to a stop right before her on the shiny grey tiles
. Weeks of rejection eventually sapped his hopes, and found him slowly climbing the stairs to his second floor flat where beer, bologna, and bread awaited his palate and darkened windows and an overstuffed mattress promised rest to his aching torso.
. I was sitting sideways in my seat watching her climb up in the van , still with a smile on her face.
Stan half slid to a stop right before her on the shiny grey tiles
. Weeks of rejection eventually sapped his hopes, and found him slowly climbing the stairs to his second floor flat where beer, bologna, and bread awaited his palate and darkened windows and an overstuffed mattress promised rest to his aching torso.
. I was sitting sideways in my seat watching her climb up in the van , still with a smile on her face.
