Its been 2 years, well two years since my dad said those bitter words. "Not this weekend" what he really meant was maybe a weekend every 6 months, if..
The flesh began to burn, sting. I no longer felt the emotional pain, just the sting of my arm and the tears in my eyes. A small stream of blood dripp..
I longed for something more. My brain searched for answers. my heart searched for hope. I searched for a blade. The shining light caressing the cool ..
some may think this chapter would be of my loves and my losses throughout many phases of puppy love. It is about so much more. Its about friendship t..