Every summer Sunday morning I would wear a favorite dress and go into the gardens. I would wonder what the other boys would think if they really knew how different I was from them. How there, I dreamed of things so different to what they thought….O
Every summer Sunday morning I would wear a favorite dress and go into the gardens. I would wonder what the other boys would think if they really knew how different I was from them. How there, I dreamed of things so different to what they thought….O