Four hundred sixty-seven,” he whispered. The number seemed to deflate him.
He’s still counting. She couldn’t give up.

Autore: Debra Anastasia

Four hundred sixty-seven,” he whispered. The number seemed to deflate him.<br />He’s still counting. She couldn’t give up. - Debra Anastasia



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