THE BEST SIDE OF YAYADAGR8

But he waltzed in regardless – extended, greasy, black hair, drained eyes and dull garments; a vibrant yellow sleeping bag slung about his shoulder as well as a white scarf around his neck. He Allow the sleeping bag fall to the floor, the gentle thud filling the silence.“You may’t just stick your arms in there!” Sero hissed, backing far fro