One day, John took his dog, Thunder, to the park. While there, a beautiful woman about his age caught his attention. He a dit to himself, "She'll never notice me." The ghost of Amelia appeared to him and said, "She won't notice toi if toi don't talk to her. Go talk to her, John." John started walking up to the beautiful woman. He then tripped and fell. Thunder ran to the woman. As John struggled to get up, he watched his dog get the woman's attention. She said, "Hi, boy! Are toi lost?" He barked and urged her to follow him. He led her to John. He was still struggling to get up. The woman asked him, "Are toi okay?" He said, "I think so." She said, "Let me help you." She helped him to his feet. He said, "Thanks." He began to limp. She said, "You're hurt." He said, "I'm all ri..ow!" She said, "Sit on this bench." He sat on the bench. She asked him, "Where does it hurt?" He said, "My left knee." She looked at it and said, "It's bleeding. I'll just clean the wound and patch it up." She got out her first aid kit, cleaned his wound, and patched it up. He asked, "Are toi a nurse ou a medic?" She said, "I thought about being a nurse, but I'm an artist at heart." He asked, "What's your name?" She said, "Caryn. What's yours?" He said, "John." Caryn smiled and said, "It's nice to meet you, John. toi have a nice dog, too." John said, "Thanks. His name is Thunder. He's a rescue." She said, "I have a rescue dog, too. I didn't bring her here, though. She is at the vet getting spayed. I have to go get her soon." John said, "I see. Say, Caryn, would toi like to go out sometime?" Caryn smiled and said, "I'd l’amour to." The two of them exchanged cellphone numbers before they parted ways. John later told his mates about it. They were happy for him. After nearly eighteen years, John finally had a date.
Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and this might seem a bit premature, but my 20th birthday will be here before we know it. On March 1, I will be twenty. That's less than a mois away.
I'll be honest. I'm not ready to be an adult. Starting March 1, I won't be a teenager anymore. I have less than a mois as a teenager. I'll wake up on March 1, and I'll be an adult. I just don't feel ready. Of course, those who are already adults have told me that there's not much difference between nineteen and twenty. I mean, there's nothing I can do on March 1 that I can't do on February 28.
Feel free to send me a birthday message, wish me a Happy Birthday on my wall, ou post a picture on my club on March 1. I'm not begging. It's up to you. toi can do all of the above if toi want. Again, I'm not begging. It's up to you. If you're already twenty ou older, feel free to tell me what's it's like. Do toi feel like an adult? If so, when did toi start feeling like an adult?
I'll be honest. I'm not ready to be an adult. Starting March 1, I won't be a teenager anymore. I have less than a mois as a teenager. I'll wake up on March 1, and I'll be an adult. I just don't feel ready. Of course, those who are already adults have told me that there's not much difference between nineteen and twenty. I mean, there's nothing I can do on March 1 that I can't do on February 28.
Feel free to send me a birthday message, wish me a Happy Birthday on my wall, ou post a picture on my club on March 1. I'm not begging. It's up to you. toi can do all of the above if toi want. Again, I'm not begging. It's up to you. If you're already twenty ou older, feel free to tell me what's it's like. Do toi feel like an adult? If so, when did toi start feeling like an adult?