Tomorrow makes 3 years. I thought it would hurt a little less each year. But it doesn’t. It’s as real today as it was then. I’ve been balling my eyes out - walking in circles…. literally as I make my way around…
Tomorrow makes 3 years. I thought it would hurt a little less each year. But it doesn’t. It’s as real today as it was then. I’ve been balling my eyes out - walking in circles…. literally as I make my way around…