Twelve years ago at 3 am on the frozen edge of the lone weather tower on the sea wall bank of Great Lake Michigan. Me, Jenny, Regan, Karl, Chad. Everything almost changed forever. But it didn't. Did it?
I am wearing a brand new horse necklace that my six year old wheedled out of my mother, the Grand Collector of my world...and I then wheedled out of her. Oh, horse of destiny!
I am wearing a brand new horse necklace that my six year old wheedled out of my mother, the Grand Collector of my world...and I then wheedled out of her. Oh, horse of destiny!
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