Ch: 1 Introductions. I opened my eyes and the moment was gone. Perhaps forever. My friend, albeit deceased, was standing right next to the bed where I was asleep. The dream had been so vivid that I could feel her smile within me even after I was wide awake. Even in my dream, I remember … Continue reading Four Women and a Bottle of Vodka.
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