Warning!
The next chapter is a messy peek into my grieving my mind. I was on my way back to California from my grandfather's funeral in Oklahoma, so not everything in the next chapter makes sense. It did to me at the time, which is why it might not get edited structurally very much.
To this day, I still can't read the next chapter. And it's been two years. So, please keep in mind that I wanted to preserve a raw memory of myself that I put into this book.
I hope this story is treating you well so far!
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All Over Again
Storie d'amoreRuth Marjorie Semple has a past she wishes she could forget. Her life in the present isn't so terrible, and yet, she finds herself struggling to enjoy the person who loves her most and even refuses to take pride in the job she's excelling in. How c...
