Years ago, I met Mr. 80. I was being courted in the way a girl dreams of. Everything was going fine until I met Mr. 20. My whole being knew it was wrong but I was too weak to resist his charm. And in his bed I fell! Mr. 20 can only be Mr. 20. So I thought. Over a course of a year, he turned into Mr. 80! I still ask myself how it happened and sheets and wooden floor come to mind!
And now four years later he's no longer Mr. 80 but Mr. 100!
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aww... That's really cute! I bet he'll be proud to know that he's Mr. 100! Hihi
His eyes misted when I showed him what I wrote :)
hihiii...nice one!
:) @aniisah