Quote by Corinne Michaels
““softly. His head bows forward and touches my hand. I place my other hand on the back of his head and I feel him shake. “He was my brother,” Liam says as another tear falls from my cheek. “I-I . . . ” The stuttering of my words are all I can get out while he looks at me. He takes a second and draws a deep breath, stands, and walks over to the box. Initially, Liam refused to accept””
