The Diner Owner Stopped The Poor Girl Singing – Then He Heard The 1985 Lullaby
Her tired eyes never left him.
“For him.”
Harold frowned slightly.
“For me?”
She nodded.
“My mom told me I’d find you here.”
Her tired eyes never left him.
“For him.”
Harold frowned slightly.
“For me?”
She nodded.
“My mom told me I’d find you here.”