She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my — James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
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She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my bedroom, the scent of her hair remained on my pillow. For the first time in my life, at the age of twenty-five, I was in love.

— James Russell Lingerfelt, The Mason Jar
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