Their bodies glisten with sweat
. Perfect night, isn't it? he whispers in her ear.
. ‘Is someone here?’
‘It’s me! Jolene!’ Jolene’s ghost cried. “How… where? … Are you really here? Am I dreaming you again?”
Béla grinned down at her sister and nodded
Their bodies glisten with sweat
. Perfect night, isn't it? he whispers in her ear.
. ‘Is someone here?’
‘It’s me! Jolene!’ Jolene’s ghost cried. “How… where? … Are you really here? Am I dreaming you again?”
Béla grinned down at her sister and nodded
Their bodies glisten with sweat
. Perfect night, isn't it? he whispers in her ear.
. ‘Is someone here?’
‘It’s me! Jolene!’ Jolene’s ghost cried. “How… where? … Are you really here? Am I dreaming you again?”
Béla grinned down at her sister and nodded
