That Frog Story!
Ever since I got in the house around 11PM. A frog outside my house has been croaking for 3 hours straight. It’s late at night and I’ve got nothing better to do (because I can’t sleep). So I went downstairs and opened the door. I told him I’m very sorry but I’ve already found my prince charming. The frog looked at me, croaked once more then turned around, hopped off into the tall grass of my neighbors yard. I feel like I just let something magical get away, but that’s okay i’m sure he’ll find his princess one day.