One year.
Twelve months.
Fifty two weeks.
Three hundred and sixty five days.
No matter how you look at it, my heart still aches missing my best friend. Would it be too much for me to hope that a place such as Rainbow Bridge really does exist?
Sunday, September 18, 2011
One Year
One year.
Twelve months.
Fifty two weeks.
Three hundred and sixty five days.
No matter how you look at it, my heart still aches missing my best friend. Would it be too much for me to hope that a place such as Rainbow Bridge really does exist?
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