I just read flowers from 1970 and I promised myself I wouldn’t cry (not the type to cry over books). When I got to half of the third to last chapter I was crying.
I just read flowers from 1970 and I promised myself I wouldn’t cry (not the type to cry over books). When I got to half of the third to last chapter I was crying.
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