“In a hushed voice, Beth said, “I’m nothing but a pile of sand.” I stole another glance at her and tightened my grip on the steering wheel. “What do you mean?” Beth gazed out the passenger window while the sounds… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“His eyes remained locked on mine and I fought back the tears that were stinging my eyes. “Cooper,” I said, swallowing the lump that was forming in the back of my throat, “you know that game where you fold your arms in front of you and fall backward and trust that the person behind you catches you?” “Yes,” he said… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share
“Every time I hold your hand, or hear your sweet voice, or see you from across the room, or when I hear you laugh... God, I love to hear you laugh. It’s the sweetest sound in the whole damn world. And I would suffer through hours and hours of Joe’s dumb jokes just to hear that sound. Do you know… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share
“If you see her Tell her we’re ok Tell her she’s everything I am She’s everything I say If you see her Tell her I’ll make her proud Tell her I’m no longer lost I’m no longer under a cloud If you see her Tell her she’s still mine Tell her I’ll love her forever And one day we’ll be… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share
“He smiled today. His smiles are as rare as mine, so I took his smile and tied it to the ribbon around my heart,… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“In a hushed voice, Beth said, “I’m nothing but a pile of sand.” I stole another glance at her and tightened my grip on… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“He turned my face toward his. “I want you to look at me when I tell you this. Look me right in the eyes,… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“Together, they stared upwards while the night wrapped around them like a blanket. Again, things were said between them, even though no words were… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“Love transcends all obstacles in her path Insisting she finds her way Leaving her troubles behind Yearning to be loved someday” — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“Cooper Hubson, in all my life I'll never be able to thank God enough for you. You have taken the pieces of me that… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“I came back.” His heart swelled. “Why?” She shook her head. “Because, I felt like you needed me. Did you? Need me?” All he… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
“First,” he said softly, “I would hold you…like this.” He moved in a fraction. “And I would memorize the color of your eyes, the… — Pamela Sparkman Copy Share Image
