Chapter 133
Words : 1081
Updated : Sep 30th, 2020
I’m no saint when it comes to how I treat the environment. I’m no tree hugger.
I don’t always recycle well.
I pick at leaves sometimes.
But I’ve never thrown trash anywhere else but the trashcan. I’ve never cut down any tree.
I’ve never burnt trash.
So, I really don’t understand why the universe hates me so much. It wasn’t like I committed some deadly crime that can end the world.
I mean, seriously, you have got to be kidding me. The irony of this situation...
— Locked Chapter —
Continue to read this book on the APP
Comments (0)