-Elise-
I can not control the sniffles that I produce as I am still recovering from the crying for that I put up earlier.
I just can not seem to understand what exactly is going on with me these days.
I feel the small table rattle and I am forced to look up and. I could not help but let out a chuckle at the sight in front of me.
I thought it was always funny when it was about Clyde, but seeing this strange male sitting on a pretty pink chair was more than enough to cause me to go into a chuckling fit.
He was huge but of course, not as huge as my Clyde. It is either that or it just may be that I have chosen to be on Clyde’s side no matter what even in cases like these.
I do not care what the situs is about. There is no one on the entire world that can ever even hope to be better than
