When I was in my youth, I didn’t read the obits. No one I knew died, no one called it quits. At middle age, I noticed them more. A little bit curious, about what was in store. A little bit
When I was in my youth, I didn’t read the obits. No one I knew died, no one called it quits. At middle age, I noticed them more. A little bit curious, about what was in store. A little bit