Love, that thing that never dies
Her mother planted sunflowers in the garden — her daughter’s favorite flower. “She’s going to grow here now,” she whispered. “Not as I would have liked. But she’s going to push. »
Her mother planted sunflowers in the garden — her daughter’s favorite flower. “She’s going to grow here now,” she whispered. “Not as I would have liked. But she’s going to push. »