Walking On Broken Glass
LunnaWalking On Broken Glass
LunnaWalking On Broken Glass
She had a thin chain around her neck, and at the end of the chain was a ring, a silver wedding band. I recognized it right away. I took my chain out of my shirt and looked at the silver ring my father had given me a long time ago. He had told me that the person he had loved most in the world had an equal, and that it was something too precious to be lost, and would surely be lost if he stayed with him.
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