There is a small hole about an eighth of an inch wide in the middle of the ball of my left foot where a rusty nail poked up from a rotten plank and pierced my sole. I was ten.
That last paragraph goes straight to the heart.
Thank you for reading, Kari! Yes, we're all mad here.....
That last paragraph goes straight to the heart.
Thank you for reading, Kari! Yes, we're all mad here.....