She lay as still as she was able, making a game of it, trying not to wake him. He would only put his arm around her in his sleep.
Michelle Ristuccia’s writing blog can be found at wakingdreamsblog.blogspot.com
She lay as still as she was able, making a game of it, trying not to wake him. He would only put his arm around her in his sleep.
Michelle Ristuccia’s writing blog can be found at wakingdreamsblog.blogspot.com