peyton miller

musings



Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one  not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I  wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story  about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that  will live forever. The End.

Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The End.