2011-06-05, 01:04 PM
"I'll never get to see her grown up. ... That weighs on my heart. That was my little girl," Christie said slowly, with difficulty, her shoulders hunched and the chains on her wrists shaking. "It was my responsibility to take care of her, and I failed her, and I'm sorry."
pineapple you. You don't feel sorry at all you peach. Lives don't get a second chance.
pineapple you. You don't feel sorry at all you peach. Lives don't get a second chance.

