
by Phoebe Song Amy* is one of my oldest friends. We were kids when we first met. She had long, silky black hair with natural curls at the end and peachy cheeks that made adults coo. I was her lanky, […]
by Phoebe Song Amy* is one of my oldest friends. We were kids when we first met. She had long, silky black hair with natural curls at the end and peachy cheeks that made adults coo. I was her lanky, […]