Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
My grandmother's stories (part I)
"I'm sorry, I missed a step."
"That's okay, I think it was me- I wasn't thinking straight"
"We're old, it happens. I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry, it's okay. We can take it slow. We're old, we've got time."
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