Isabelle Irwin
Joined May 2020
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DREAMS
I keep having dreams about her. Every night I see the same girl, the one I fell in love with in a time that feels far away now. We met in a pure place in which both of us expected to absolutely resent. A summer camp, during the summer before seventh grade. We fell in love with the chaos of each other and created a bond that was unlike anything we had ever experienced in our short lives. We lived three states away from each other but somehow the universe brought us both to the same summer camp during the same summer that we both needed someone. It felt like fate. But it did not last long.
By Isabelle Irwin3 years ago in Humans