Rachel Van Dyken Quotes
Her little hands pushed against my chest.They were warmIf I got shot that night, I'd still remember that one thing.
Her little hands pushed against my chest.
They were warm
If I got shot that night, I'd still remember that one thing. Her hands were warm. (Rachel Van Dyken)
They were warm
If I got shot that night, I'd still remember that one thing. Her hands were warm. (Rachel Van Dyken)