Words
25
Reading
1 min
6y
Mothers really are, aren't they? Like a soft, gentle breeze, wafting through on a summer day. Warm and sweet.
The memories linger, Wanda. Gently, gently.
Mothers really are, aren't they? Like a soft, gentle breeze, wafting through on a summer day. Warm and sweet.
The memories linger, Wanda. Gently, gently.
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