MY DAUGHTER WENDY – part 9 by bager It was a bright sunny day as we walked from the Hospital into the town, our clothing did not show any signs of wear and tear from the incident, in fact, I am sure they had been washed and ironed. My next surprise was when I went […]
MY DAUGHTER WENDY – part 3 by bager
MY DAUGHTER WENDY – part 3 by bager I sat in the room with my daughter. I was crying . . . she was crying and neither of us could speak, just holding on to each other. Finally, I felt Wendy starting to pull away from me, I could not stop her – not after […]