Mark's Pages
January 24, 2011:
Pizza in Paris. Artichoke hearts. Delicious.
But we fought every day. About the future, whether to live together, whether to stay together.
I wish we had. I think of her now with affection and gratitude.
Pizza in Paris. Artichoke hearts. Delicious.
But we fought every day. About the future, whether to live together, whether to stay together.
I wish we had. I think of her now with affection and gratitude.