16… I believed him when he said he loved me. Believed that word meant something powerful and important. The way he cupped my face, held me there so I wouldn’t back away, kissed me as if he needed that kiss… Read More ›
Dear You Know Who You are,
I forgive you for dying and leaving me here in this world without a clue as to how I am going to be able to get through a whole day without seeing something that reminds me of you and missing you even more.
The Pieces We Keep by Kristina McMorris My rating: 5 of 5 stars Beautifully written, The Pieces We Keep is a moving novel about generations of powerful stories that can’t be held down by time. Two years have done little… Read More ›