Shot Down
I saw a pretty girl in the university library. I quickly scribbled out a poem by Keats I had memorized. I walked by the girl's table and slipped her the paper with the poem. I kept walking because I was so nervous. I circled back around to the table to find her gone.
I saw a pretty girl in the university library. I kept walking because I was so nervous. I quickly scribbled out a poem by Keats I had memorized. I walked by the girl's table and slipped her the paper with the poem. I circled back around to the table to find her gone.