How did we get to this place where we had to be tough all the time and never said how much we loved each other?
Jennifer EcholsThe nurse knocked softly on the door of the examining room and wheeled in a shiny silver tray displaying neatly arranged instruments of torture.
Jennifer EcholsOr that I couldn't stand to watch anything bad happen to you, because it was like it was happening to me too. Is that love?
Jennifer Echols