This one time, back in grade 4, my father packed me onion soup for my lunch, but it was in a g******* ziplock baggie. No one wanted to sit with me that lunch. I cried in the bathroom stall.
This one time, back in grade 4, my father packed me onion soup for my lunch, but it was in a g******* ziplock baggie. No one wanted to sit with me that lunch. I cried in the bathroom stall.