Reaching Out To Find No Onwe Is There Comments

Amy dear, there is always a hand to reach out and grab, ALWAYS. You reached out and found Francesca; you reached out and you found me, and you grabbed my hand and I am trying my damndest to pull you in from that raging storm in you very fragile and damaged painful heart. Please let me pull you in dear, because I love you and I want to see you live so we can have sisterly talks about just anything...I want you to be able to joke, to be able to smile, to be able to hop, skip and jump and just be happy. Amy dear sister, please let me help you in for that painful storm. Please! Barbara

There's always a hand to grab hold of, Amy, you know that. Love, Fran xx