My Ex-Fiancé Was Secretly Funding a High School Girl
Language: en
I was driving past a local high school when I saw a young girl tugging on the faded sleeve of a teenage boy, timidly calling him "Julian." The boy had a clean, handsome face, standing tall and straight like a birch tree. I said, "Bring him over." "Miss?" I lifted my chin, my tone indifferent: "No reason, I just feel like sponsoring someone too."