Cheryl Drake Harris
Ben made me laugh. I was attracted to his attraction for me: the way he smiled for instance, whenever he saw me, that goofy kind of grin that hijacks the face of the helplessly smitten.
— Cheryl Drake Harris
I wanted blood to signify life, not death.
— Cheryl Drake Harris
I was grateful to Ben the way you are grateful to someone who is unexpectedly kind.
— Cheryl Drake Harris
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