i wake up early some mornings to the pitter-patter of little footsteps. i roll over and gently caress my wife's naked shoulder and whisper in her ear that we need to buy more mouse traps.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Frankly, my dear....
Frankly, I wonder who Frank was, and why he has an adverb all to himself. Jacob in House Rules by Jodi Picoult
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