Scott Class

Ms. Right

As I sit here alone this house is so dark. It feels like my life is stuck in park. I gaze out the window on a cold fall night, knowing she's out there, Ms. Right. I stare at the moon and the stars as well, thinking how will I find her stuck in this hell. I know she is out there thinking the same 'Where's Mr. Right I'm tired of this game'. I need to

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