Good night, sweetheart,” he says. “Good bye, sweetheart,” I say. And it’s so casual, so innocent that he doesn’t suspect a thing.
Good night, sweetheart,” he says. “Good bye, sweetheart,” I say. And it’s
Good night, sweetheart,” he says. “Good bye, sweetheart,” I say. And it’s so casual, so innocent that he doesn’t suspect a thing.
