♦ ♦ ♦ People say you can’t find your soulmate at eight years old. I did. I found Reed and loved him more than I loved myself. We were young…beautiful…entitled. Money and private schools, our families’ lavish parties and posh New York City apartments-it was all mere window dressing. What was real, was our obsessive love, which […]
♦ ♦ ♦ People say you can’t find your soulmate at eight years old. I did. I found Reed and loved him more than I loved myself. We were young…beautiful…entitled. Money and private schools, our families’ lavish parties and posh New York City apartments-it was all mere window dressing. What was real, was our obsessive love, which […]
♦ ♦ ♦ People say you can’t find your soulmate at eight years old. I did. I found Reed and loved him more than I loved myself. We were young…beautiful…entitled. Money and private schools, our families’ lavish parties and posh New York City apartments-it was all mere window dressing. What was real, was our obsessive love, which […]
♦ ♦ ♦ People say you can’t find your soulmate at eight years old. I did. I found Reed and loved him more than I loved myself. We were young…beautiful…entitled. Money and private schools, our families’ lavish parties and posh New York City apartments-it was all mere window dressing. What was real, was our obsessive love, which […]
♦ ♦ ♦ People say you can’t find your soulmate at eight years old. I did. I found Reed and loved him more than I loved myself. We were young…beautiful…entitled. Money and private schools, our families’ lavish parties and posh New York City apartments-it was all mere window dressing. What was real, was our obsessive love, which […]
