Legit because our grapevine is right near the fence the separates our house from our neighbour's house (the neighbour whose son is potentially a psychopathy. The very same, friends).
There I was, plucking my brows when I heard the daughter start crying.
"Be quiet," I thought to myself because I have no sympathy for crying children (worst future mother). Then I heard this from the mother:
Get up. Enough with the tears. You cannot say to your brother, "You're ruining my life." That's not on.
I have never had to stifle my laughter more than just then. It was excellent.
J
About Me
- Junaberry
- I'm a student from Australia who used to have a lot of time on her hands but doesn't have that much anymore. Now she has other stuff on her hands.
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