the tale of a love that not even a woman full of mistakes could destroy.
Oh yes!!! "The way she ...smoked her cigarettes." "I remember grabbing onto her hand, only to have to let go, before I could even say 'Goodbye.'" Oh Lord, that was my mother in just a few words before. she. died. *way too young*
whoa. is she depressed? no light, lying on the couch, groaning. well, whatever it is, you've managed to describe it so. damn. beautifully.
Oh yes!!! "The way she ...smoked her cigarettes." "I remember grabbing onto her hand, only to have to let go, before I could even say 'Goodbye.'" Oh Lord, that was my mother in just a few words before. she. died. *way too young*whoa. is she depressed? no light, lying on the couch, groaning. well, whatever it is, you've managed to describe it so. damn. beautifully.