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Название книги: Sometimes It Lasts
Автор(ы): Abbi Glines
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Sometimes-It-Lasts-177539.html
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Prologue
I stood in front of the church, looking out at the solemn faces of family and friends. Standing up here so they could all look at me wasn’t what I wanted to do. I wanted to curl up in a ball beside the casket in front of me and cry like a baby. This all seemed so unfair. I’d done this before: standing in front of a crowd of tear-stained faces and talking about a man I’d loved but that had been taken from me.
Now, here I stood again. I was expected to talk. To say something about the man in front of me. The one I’d trusted with my life. The one I’d clung to and wept on when I’d found out
Название книги: Sometimes It Lasts
Автор(ы): Abbi Glines
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Sometimes-It-Lasts-177539.html
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Prologue
I stood in front of the church, looking out at the solemn faces of family and friends. Standing up here so they could all look at me wasn’t what I wanted to do. I wanted to curl up in a ball beside the casket in front of me and cry like a baby. This all seemed so unfair. I’d done this before: standing in front of a crowd of tear-stained faces and talking about a man I’d loved but that had been taken from me.
Now, here I stood again. I was expected to talk. To say something about the man in front of me. The one I’d trusted with my life. The one I’d clung to and wept on when I’d found out
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