A Little Girl Offered Dolls For Surgery Then A Billionaire Recognized The Name

not regret having trusted him then, because a life lived without trust is not a life I would want, and the fault for what happened is his and not mine. I trusted, and he betrayed, and betrayal is the sin of the betrayer, not of the one who loved enough to be betrayed.

And I am home. Every evening I sit on the porch where the notice was taped, and I continue reading …