” Ken’s hand slid over the tablecloth and covered mine and his voice grew tender
. Out there, near the edge of the wood. She inquired further
. . I remember staying up all night hoping he would return
” Ken’s hand slid over the tablecloth and covered mine and his voice grew tender
. Out there, near the edge of the wood. She inquired further
. . I remember staying up all night hoping he would return
” Ken’s hand slid over the tablecloth and covered mine and his voice grew tender
. Out there, near the edge of the wood. She inquired further
. . I remember staying up all night hoping he would return
She Is My Special Girlfriend