Breathless, stumbling — she looked back and saw regret chasing yearning. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 2 Comments She signed and thought, “Time to join a soap opera!” Loading... Log in to Reply Or, she’s up from her grave — only to die again. Loading... Log in to Reply You must log in to post a comment.This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed. Post navigation Previous Previous post: Four Students, One Lunch, One RevolutionNext Next post: How to Ack Back
She signed and thought,
“Time to join a soap opera!”
Or, she’s up from her grave — only to die again.