
After he died I immersed myself in every book I could find that talked about where we go when we die. Every free moment I found where my little girls…

After he died I immersed myself in every book I could find that talked about where we go when we die. Every free moment I found where my little girls…

Sometimes I wish I could go back to the beach, laughing like drunk fools getting lost in your eyes holding each other as if we were immortal like the sea…
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