One morning I felt terrible and counted out three dozen. The phone rang. It was Buck asking me to go fishing at the Jersey Shore.
Molly,
This was a pleasure to read. I liked the swift scene shifts and how your older self is severe but kind to your younger self. Looking froward to continuing the journey with you.
I love your writing, Molly. Thank you for sharing yourself so fully. 🙏❤
Thanks so much, Amy. It means a great deal to hear from readers.❤️
Molly,
This was a pleasure to read. I liked the swift scene shifts and how your older self is severe but kind to your younger self. Looking froward to continuing the journey with you.
I love your writing, Molly. Thank you for sharing yourself so fully. 🙏❤
Thanks so much, Amy. It means a great deal to hear from readers.❤️