Breakups Don’t Kill
A high school boy was crying. Face down in a lawn by the sea, he whined, cried, pounding his fists. She was trying to break up. The boy was resolved he’d die if she left her. But she did. Will he die?
A high school boy was crying. Face down in a lawn by the sea, he whined, cried, pounding his fists. She was trying to break up. The boy was resolved he’d die if she left her. But she did. Will he die?