There is one thing I feel sure of, and I know it is right. All these days I keep coming back to this one thing. We spent that night together, me holding you, and I felt something stronger than I ever felt for anybody else, and stronger that I even thought it was possible to feel. It blew me away.
The Third Summer of the Sisterhood by Ann Brasheres
Monday, February 09, 2009
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