I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear. — Jodi LaPalm, Still Life: a novella
I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear. — Jodi LaPalm, Still Life: a novella
I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear. — Jodi LaPalm, Still Life: a novella
I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear. — Jodi LaPalm, Still Life: a novella
I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear. — Jodi LaPalm, Still Life: a novella
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I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear.

— Jodi LaPalm, Still Life: a novella
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