Other People's Messes: A Miracle
I trembled all the time. I couldn't eat. If I did, I had to gag it down. I had a ton of 'homework' to do for my lawyer. He was preparing his arsenal. We decided to go away for the weekend, to our friend's place out of town. I worried that 'he' would go through my things and our home while we weren't... Sign in to see full entry.