How are we going to say goodbye?” Will asks in a sleepfurry voice.
He means now. I mean forever. “I don’t want to.”
His sleepy smile slaughters me. If I was standing, it would have sent me to my knees.

Autor: Megan Hart

How are we going to say goodbye?” Will asks in a sleepfurry voice.<br />He means now. I mean forever. “I don’t want to.”<br />His sleepy smile slaughters me. If I was standing, it would have sent me to my knees. - Megan Hart


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