Dodie
Indianapolis, IN
My cross was a gift given to me by a very special and caring friend upon the unexpected death of my mother. It’s been a rough week, as my husband was laid off the day of my mother’s funeral.
Dodie
Indianapolis, IN
My cross was a gift given to me by a very special and caring friend upon the unexpected death of my mother. It’s been a rough week, as my husband was laid off the day of my mother’s funeral.
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