Monthly Archives: August 2009

White and red

“You can be whatever you want, darling. Anything,” she softly whispered, speaking in chilled bursts of breath. “I’m sure you’ll do fine; I–I’ll support y–you…” Stammers slowed like reluctant snow. At last, Sonia hung her head, squeezed painful tears, and … Continue reading

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