author: stuart friedman

The Way We Love

... His face mirrored instant concern. “You're adjusted to that, aren't you? We've gone into that, honey, and you under stand.” She nodded faintly. “It's not that. I've just been depressed lately, is all. I'm sensible, you know I am Kurt ...

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