Week 11/52 #Weeklies
I hurriedly walked out of the church. The sun was shining beautifully in Santa Fe, NM.
I saw the man again. He had boxes of books, I supposed when I came in the church. Now he was busy putting it out. I asked if I could have one. Sure, he said.
I saw the man again. He had boxes of books, I supposed when I came in the church. Now he was busy putting it out. I asked if I could have one. Sure, he said.