Dido's "Here With Me " was playing on the radio as she was gripped with the nightmare that had assaulted her night after night since she was just a child. As she sprung to a sitting position, she felt the tears washing over her heated cheeks as she slumped forward, resting her hands on her …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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