Of all the women father dated, Anne was always the most perceptive. In picking up on one of the many times she caught my glances, she commented how I didn’t look at her like other boys do. That I wasn’t the kind of boy that likes to picture girls
Of all the women father dated, Anne was always the most perceptive. In picking up on one of the many times she caught my glances, she commented how I didn’t look at her like other boys do. That I wasn’t the kind of boy that likes to picture girls