ok?” Sara let out before Angie dashed off to the bathroom to cleanup and get ready. “Look, Sara, I’m sorry?” Angie said. Eporner She couldn’t stop replaying the scene over and over again. Sara pulled the vanity mirror down and peered at her self. In the end she knew combing her hair wouldn’t do much, it really didn’t need it. The sun was finally settling over the water and making its signature red ovals. wait? it will not be implemented until later in the story*
Sara and Angie
Ch. oh boy? It was about 7 when she finally found a suitable motel she figured that the time would have been slashed had she made reservations but that amount of forethought never was one of her strong suits. Sara, years ago, stopped pursuing this issue, because seeing it was pointless gave up.
