Ready for it.
Morning’s are a beast. Waking up, the thought that Lula’s not here slowly crystalizes in my thoughts. It’s less painful, but just as heartbreaking. What does THAT mean?
I miss you, Lu.
Morning’s are a beast. Waking up, the thought that Lula’s not here slowly crystalizes in my thoughts. It’s less painful, but just as heartbreaking. What does THAT mean?
I miss you, Lu.