I’m writing a story about 64 old Jake Martin who is visting Degrassi to see old pictures of him and Clare when they gratuated to bring memories of their relationship and omg sjhfjshetrfeuter I’m crying, because it’s so sad and then he die and he sees young Clare who is asking “Why it took you so long” jsahrjwaehrueh omg no, I can’t stop crying :c
ignore me and my english please :c
me too ;(
omfg, Jake needs to see Clare showering or something, maybe after that he’ll think he’s not really over her :o
Yeah, I could tell you more about my ‘vision’, but my english… -.-
Yeah, excatly :(
I’m spending all days crying and I don’t know what to do with myself ._.
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