signaturehealthcarebrocktonhospital posted: "By: Heather O'Neill The scent of a cigarette stops me. I wonder if it's from a red and white box. I think about his smirk and my heart aches. I wish I had more time with him. Wish I could hear his chuckle, the sound of his voice. Lean over and kiss his fr"
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Senin, 24 Desember 2018
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