Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. — Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
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Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. It was only a matter of knowing where a thought was and dusting it off.

— Kim Harrison, Holidays Are Hell
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