This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 5.2.2015 at 04:29
The best way I can describe it is like this.. When my mom passed away, she was there to pick up the pieces. And when she was finished, she handed those pieces to him to piece me back together.

Everyday I find a new piece thanks to them. The best way I can describe it is like this.. When my mom passed away, she was there to pick up the pieces. And when she was finished, she handed those pieces to him to piece me back together. Everyday I find a new piece thanks to them.
5.2.2015 at 04:29