欧宝娱乐

“Each second neared our last.
We danced.
鈥淜ieren . . .鈥�
鈥淪hhh . . .鈥�
We danced.
鈥淚鈥檒l be okay.鈥� Was that me lying? Or him?
We danced.
鈥淐lose your eyes,鈥� he whispered, brushing his lips
against mine. 鈥淜now that I鈥檓 missing you already and
that you鈥檒l always be in my prayers.鈥�
When I opened my eyes, I stood alone in the middle of
the dance floor.”
― Cynthia Leitich Smith, Blessed

“I like it,鈥� I said. 鈥淭he material鈥檚 so heavy, though. I
may turn into a sweat monster.”
― Cynthia Leitich Smith, Blessed