Even if she be not harmed, her heart may fail her in so much and so many horrors; and hereafter she may suffer—both in waking, from her nerves, and in sleep, from her dreams . . .”
“I fucking love these.” I blush at the compliment. He lays his hand over my stomach. “You grew our child in there. Your body loved her so much it always wanted to remember her.” He trails his finger over the line of one”
― The Resurrection of Wildflowers
― The Resurrection of Wildflowers
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