Scout H. Quirk
It’s almost been a year since we lost Scout. I’d love to tell you that time heals wounds, but I’d be fibbing. Truth be told, the loss of my precious boy hurts as much now as it did in October.
It’s almost been a year since we lost Scout. I’d love to tell you that time heals wounds, but I’d be fibbing. Truth be told, the loss of my precious boy hurts as much now as it did in October.
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