“And what about how she’ll be… divided?” Forrest asks gruffly. I wince at the poor word choice. “Divided?” she asks, her tone outraged. “I’m not a pie!” — Lacey Carter Andersen Copy Share Image
“And what about how she’ll be… divided?” Forrest asks gruffly. I wince at the poor word choice. “Divided?” she asks, her tone outraged. “I’m… — Lacey Carter Andersen Copy Share Image
“Anyone would think he was miserable to be here, but the truth is, he always looks this way. Only Cobar and I would know… — Lacey Carter Andersen Copy Share Image
