“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 the window waiting for us to jump aboard!” “No… we will not be using a Star… — 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
