Laura Miller

She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory–the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.


She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory–the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.

– Laura Miller –

My Butterfly

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