Whatever Tomorrow May Bring
Summary
"I'm not crazy," I wailed, covering my face with my hands as my shoulders racked with sobs, "I'm not crazy and I'm a good mom. I am, just ask Vic."
"Well you can't," Mike told me bitterly, "Because he is gone, and it is all your fault."
"Well you can't," Mike told me bitterly, "Because he is gone, and it is all your fault."
Chapters
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You silly boy
Thursday morning
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God damn trees
Thursday afternoon
I'm crying
3/18/14