The gathered crowds closed in until the light was blocked by green bodies. Xxnx Now come on!”
You could see Max’s heart breaking as this revelation was revealed, now in tears he stammerred “Well, well who’s this then?” pointing at santa. After several heavy pushes and pulls Fran made the decision to take control of the pace to avoid further injury, this seemed to delight the cripple as a faint smile escaped his lips. Fran locked on his yellowing eyes which seemed to burn into her soul with judgement. Since entering her teenage years Fanchesca had steadily become whats best described as an arrogant, self centred bitch. Fran’s mom came over and hugged her whispering in her ear “We know youre a bit old for this but please go along with it, for your brother.” Fran’s Dad handed his gift to Max and proudly stated “We
