Author: Kathy Gustafsson
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Jane’s Camry
A blonde ponytail swishes past my window and pulls me out of my memory, the young woman exudes happiness. When was the last time ... -
I Waited To Be Worthier
I convinced myself that my writing journey couldn’t start until I had taken all the classes, read all the books, and attended all the ... -
Matching Recliners
When high school ended, I thought life could truly start. I would move away from this awful place. I could be anything ...
