I cry. I cry at the littlest things. I cry at the biggest things. I am a cry-baby.
Forgive me. You're only 8. Forgive me. You're only 8 and you're dying. Forgive me. You're only 8 and you're dying and you have a brain tumor. Forgive me. You're only 8.
Forgive me.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
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