Would those who consider the growth of human life not to be viable for several months, think of cancer cells, were they present within themselves, in the same way; not viable for quite a while?
I believe each day gives us something; a few minutes of afternoon light casting intricate shadows on a dining room wall, or a delicious Pesto because the basil got knee-high.
Maybe some things broke my heart.......
I write about them all.
My name is Becca. I live in Dallas but I left my heart in Florence, Italy. I'd like to thank you for reading.
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