I'm so lonely. I miss you, I miss Penny,
I miss the kids, I know they were miscarriages, but I miss what could have been. You would have been a great mother, I know that.
Remember when we were twenty and we went camping on the mountain tops? You held my hand as we watched the sun come up. What if we had kids? I wish they weren't miscarriages. Would I have been a good mother? You would have been a great father. I saw the pain in your eyes when the doctor said I couldn't have kids. You wanted some. I'm sorry I couldn't be all you wanted. Love, Yours Forever
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General FictionHighest rank in General Fiction- #882 "I've always loved these kinds of days, I know you do too. Remember when we sat here on the porch, and drank our coffee in these mugs? I told you my deepest secret, and you never judged me. This swing on the po...
