“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick
“ Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him. “
Becca Fitzpatrick