“I don’t like to talk about what once was. The past is a dead place, and those who cling to it end up buried alongside their ghosts,” he murmured at last, before returning to his newspaper, as if my existence… — Gabriela T. Badra Copy Share Image
“I don’t like to talk about what once was. The past is a dead place, and those who cling to it end up buried… — Gabriela T. Badra Copy Share Image
