I just couldn't live without… my tears.
I cannot live without my tears... I lose some and the body has some stored up for me, for those moments when I need them....in pain and in joy.
We were back at the hospital so that James’ wound would be dressed. This time I remained in the waiting room, he insisted on going in alon...
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