Tu n'as pas sommeil. Tu fumes et tu veilles. T'es toute écorchée. T'es comme un chat triste. Perdu sur la liste. Des objets trouvés. La nuit carcérale.
It was the Senior High School yearbook. The class of '63. I'll never forget the day you gave. Your book and pen to me. It was all talked out and settled.
(L. Raspberry). . She left the credit cards under her goodbye note. 'All of these are yours, goodbye' and that was all she wrote. Keys to the Porsche she dropped on the floor in the den.
Betty knows about her man. And anything goes what she can. Pure as the gold he sent her, her heart is an open book. But to fight is to feel her heart get hurt.