“Maddie looked up to the ceiling and said, “Dear Lord, I have finally accepted that this man is not a figment of my imagination and that he is actually real. Now, I find out he is an alien from outer… — A.M. Hargrove Copy Share Image
“You’re like a song. When I first saw you, I heard a few lines, but then each time, more notes were added until now… — A.M. Hargrove Copy Share Image
“There are so many different kinds of love Terri, and I can say this to you. You have all of mine.” — A.M. Hargrove Copy Share Image
“I love you for the bad, the beautiful, the ugly, but most of all, I love you for the in-between. Because that’s where most… — A.M. Hargrove Copy Share Image
“Ok. And we are getting there… how?” she inquired, her words dripping with skepticism. “Wait… don’t tell me. Your supersonic spaceship is parked outside… — A.M. Hargrove Copy Share Image
“Maddie looked up to the ceiling and said, “Dear Lord, I have finally accepted that this man is not a figment of my imagination… — A.M. Hargrove Copy Share Image
