Chapter 29 It Sucks To Ride A Straight Hip
- "Or should I go into detail about how much I miss you?" He sighed, regret evident on his face.
- "I miss how you used to wake up early in the morning to prepare my breakfast. How you would iron my clothes before finally waking me up for work."
- "I miss your words of encouragement and prayers for my protection. I miss your delicious meals." He gulped hard, his words choking him.