She knew what it was to wait for someone who would never come home. She knew that grief, like a scar, faded but never really went away.

Author: Libba Bray

She knew what it was to wait for someone who would never come home. She knew that grief, like a scar, faded but never really went away. - Libba Bray




©gutesprueche.com

Data privacy

Imprint
Contact
Wir benutzen Cookies

Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.

OK Ich lehne Cookies ab