“No, no one has claimed me,” he said standing, a sad lonely voice that ate at her heart, “but I wanted to thank you for taking care of me, you seemed to do more than was expected of you,” he took her hand, bowed his head down and lightly kissed it. His wife had been degrading and nothing but negative towards him to the point that he knew that no matter what he did he’d fail and she’d be right there to tell him what a failure he was. Indian sex He wasn’t completely unselfish no one can truly claim to be unselfish, though he wasn’t too far from it. What present could make me want to be a burden to you?” he asked truly confused. Much of this is based on my own life (sadly enough) I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it Christmas Angel
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The harsh, bitterly cold wind blew past the figure of a man huddled on a park bench. This was the first time she had any information on anything about who he was, in the hospital they’d found that his finger prints were almost none existent something about natural acid that had eaten them away, there were no dental records as he had false teeth nothing they had tried had seemed to work.
