∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
The smallish sixth year had felt a wander around teh remainging non flooded bits of the school was perfect, especially as she needed to talk to someone, someone who wasnt tehre any more. Someone who had left her without saying anything, telling her they were going. How she felt pangs of misery each time the thoughts crossed her mind. It wasnt fair. She missed him.
Tammy missed him ALOT.
She sighed as she forced some steps to take her along the corridor, man these floors were always going to be occupied now. There was no lower floors, and she didnt like being cramped in. With small light smiles to people she passed she kept her head up and focused inside her head, that she was going to clear it and rid all thoughts of him. And wanting to write to him.
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