I'm done. I give up and couldn't finish it. The immature writing style and atrocious editing alone were enough to discourage me, but I was interested enough in the subject matter that I kept pushing through. Eventually though, his condescending tone and arrogance in his approach to people, crop ...
It was the first night in six years, since their first child had been born, that she had been separated from either of the girls. John bounded through the kitchen and began climbing the hardwood staircase to the master bedroom.“You ready?” he asked as he glanced at his watch. “Dinner starts in ha...