His hair was neat and simple, dark like that on his face
. “I wish that I could,” I replied, my voice hoarse and quiet.
. If ever I doubted belonging to her one look into her hazel eyes would remind me. "I don't want to share you with Amber or my sister anymore," she whispered with tears running down her face
His hair was neat and simple, dark like that on his face
. “I wish that I could,” I replied, my voice hoarse and quiet.
. If ever I doubted belonging to her one look into her hazel eyes would remind me. "I don't want to share you with Amber or my sister anymore," she whispered with tears running down her face
His hair was neat and simple, dark like that on his face
. “I wish that I could,” I replied, my voice hoarse and quiet.
. If ever I doubted belonging to her one look into her hazel eyes would remind me. "I don't want to share you with Amber or my sister anymore," she whispered with tears running down her face
