by KarennaC
Cried my way through pt 1. Then cleaned my face and blew my nose. Then proceeded to cry my way through part 2. I must say that the counselor Tom did some the same things that were done for me when my father died when I was five. We sent balloons up all the time with messages. I am looking forward tcontinuing on with this lovely sad story.
-Amebede
that I am the first one to comment on such a beautiful, well written story. I just came across it three months after it was submitted.