I was comforting other’s wound, gently and kindly. I shared stories telling my luck and was crowded by happiness, I thought I was chosen. But the truth is I have no idea what is on its way to me. It

I can't believe that I locked myself out. Again. The responding machine told me the aid would cost $25. After hanging up, I decided to live on my own. The key was at the far end of the desk, which was