“Is there anything you can’t do?” “Plenty, Mrs. Proffitt. I just don’t dwell on them.” — Shelley Gray Copy Share Image
“What are you doing?" she asked. "Nothing too terrible. Just feeling you." "That's it?" she raised her eyes. "Truth?" "Yes." "I'm trying… — Shelley Gray Kiss Copy Share Image
“Oh, Van. Don’t you know? Home is where your mind goes when the night is black and your heart is hurting. Home… — Shelley Gray Home Copy Share Image
