If there was one thing Sam understood it was guilt. It didnt have to be logical oftentimes it wasnt. It
sawed at your gut relentlessly tediously until you wore it like a scar.
Debra Cowen
If there was one thing Sam understood it was guilt. It didnt have to be logical oftentimes it wasnt. It
sawed at your gut relentlessly tediously until you wore it like a scar.
Debra Cowen