I am sure you saw me when I was doubled over—my left hand was white knuckling the back of the dinning chair, and my right hand was grasping the small lip of the black granite countertop—in the kitchen. I could hardly breath…
I am sure you saw me when I was doubled over—my left hand was white knuckling the back of the dinning chair, and my right hand was grasping the small lip of the black granite countertop—in the kitchen. I could hardly breath…