When his father died, I had never wished harder for anything as I sat with the phone to my ear, pacing with rage, aching for my father to take his place. I wished my father dead & I’ll only regret I hadn’t thought it soon enough.
When his father died, I had never wished harder for anything as I sat with the phone to my ear, pacing with rage, aching for my father to take his place. I wished my father dead & I’ll only regret I hadn’t thought it soon enough.
