Narumi
Five Thousand Club
Jason sighs as he ran a hand through his dark black hair. Summer was over. It was back to school, cold nights and warm clothing. He sighed. No more warm summer days. He sighed again. He was now seventeen and was embracing his last year of prison (school). He had a bunch of exams and studying to do and that was nothing to look forward to. He was awoken abruptly by his younger sibling. Being shaken awoken and told breakfast was ready.
One whole year left of keep the secret. (@Lizzy)
One whole year left of keep the secret. (@Lizzy)