Despite my courageous front, there’s no getting around the gut-wrenching pain that goes with a break-up. My heart feels like it’s being eaten out by wild rabbits. 358 more words
It was a long night and it’s been an even longer day. A couple of long nights actually.
Every few hours, the scratching and whining came from the dark, waking me up to find Bessie, our fourteen year old beagle, stumbling and pacing around in the shadows. 1,733 more words