When I was flatting we were broken into twice
Its a nasty feeling
Just joining the sympathy, the empathy and the well-wishes as you sort your way through the next few days and weeks.
When I was flatting we were broken into twice
Its a nasty feeling
Just joining the sympathy, the empathy and the well-wishes as you sort your way through the next few days and weeks.
Courage does not always roar. Sometimes, it is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying,
"I will try again tomorrow".