And when my daughter told me to cover it, the man she believed was only
her husband stood up, uncovered his own scar, and accidentally gave me
May you like
back the son I had mourned for forty-one years.
THE END
And when my daughter told me to cover it, the man she believed was only
her husband stood up, uncovered his own scar, and accidentally gave me
May you like
back the son I had mourned for forty-one years.
THE END