English
"Jo,I'manxiousaboutBeth."
"Why,Mother,shehasseemedunusuallywellsincethebabiescame."
"It'snotherhealththattroublesmenow,it'sherspirits.I'msurethereissomethingonhermind,andIwantyoutodiscoverwhatitis."
"Whatmakesyouthinkso,Mother?"
"Shesitsaloneagooddeal,anddoesn'ttalktoherfatherasmuchassheused.
Ifoundhercryingoverthebabiestheotherday.
Whenshesings,thesongsarealwayssadones,andnowandthenIseealookinherfacethatIdon'tunderstand.
Thisisn'tlikeBeth,anditworriesme."
"Haveyouaskedheraboutit?"
"Ihavetriedonceortwice,butsheeitherevadedmyquestionsorlookedsodistressedthatIstopped.Ineverforcemychildren'sconfidence,andIseldomhavetowaitforlong."
Mrs.MarchglancedatJoasshespoke,butthefaceoppositeseemedquiteunconsciousofanysecretdisquietudebutBeth's,andaftersewingthoughtfullyforaminute,Josaid,"Ithinksheisgrowingup,andsobeginstodreamdreams,andhavehopesandfearsandfidgets,withoutknowingwhyorbeingabletoexplainthem.
Why,Mother,Beth'seighteen,butwedon'trealizeit,andtreatherlikeachild,forgettingshe'sawoman."
"Sosheis.Dearheart,howfastyoudogrowup,"returnedhermotherwithasighandasmile.
"Can'tbehelped,Marmee,soyoumustresignyourselftoallsortsofworries,andletyourbirdshopoutofthenest,onebyone.Ipromisenevertohopveryfar,ifthatisanycomforttoyou."
"It'sagreatcomfort,Jo.Ialwaysfeelstrongwhenyouareathome,nowMegisgone.BethistoofeebleandAmytooyoungtodependupon,butwhenthetugcomes,youarealwaysready."
"Why,youknowIdon'tmindhardjobsmuch,andtheremustalwaysbeonescrubinafamily.
AmyissplendidinfineworksandI'mnot,butIfeelinmyelementwhenallthecarpetsaretobetakenup,orhalfthefamilyfallsickatonce.
Amyisdistinguishingherselfabroad,butifanythingisamissathome,I'myourman."
"IleaveBethtoyourhands,then,forshewillopenhertenderlittlehearttoherJosoonerthantoanyoneelse.
Beverykind,anddon'tletherthinkanyonewatchesortalksabouther.
Ifsheonlywouldgetquitestrongandcheerfulagain,Ishouldn'thaveawishintheworld."
"Happywoman!I'vegotheaps."
"Mydear,whatarethey?"
"I'llsettleBethy'stroubles,andthenI'lltellyoumine.
Theyarenotverywearing,sothey'llkeep."
andJostitchedaway,withawisenodwhichsethermother'sheartatrestaboutherforthepresentatleast.
Whileapparentlyabsorbedinherownaffairs,JowatchedBeth,andaftermanyconflictingconjectures,finallysettledupononewhichseemedtoexplainthechangeinher.
AslightincidentgaveJothecluetothemystery,shethought,andlivelyfancy,lovingheartdidtherest.
ShewasaffectingtowritebusilyoneSaturdayafternoon,whensheandBethwerealonetogether.
Yetasshescribbled,shekepthereyeonhersister,whoseemedunusuallyquiet.
Sittingatthewindow,Beth'sworkoftendroppedintoherlap,andsheleanedherheaduponherhand,inadejectedattitude,whilehereyesrestedonthedull,autumnallandscape.
Suddenlysomeonepassedbelow,whistlinglikeanoperaticblackbird,andavoicecalledout,"Allserene!Comingintonight."
Bethstarted,leanedforward,smiledandnodded,watchedthepasser–bytillhisquicktrampdiedaway,thensaidsoftlyasiftoherself,"Howstrongandwellandhappythatdearboylooks."
"Hum!"saidJo,stillintentuponhersister'sface,forthebrightcolorfadedasquicklyasitcame,thesmilevanished,andpresentlyatearlayshiningonthewindowledge.
Bethwhiskeditoff,andinherhalf–avertedfacereadatendersorrowthatmadeherowneyesfill.
Fearingtobetrayherself,sheslippedaway,murmuringsomethingaboutneedingmorepaper.
"Mercyonme,BethlovesLaurie!"shesaid,sittingdowninherownroom,palewiththeshockofthediscoverywhichshebelievedshehadjustmade."Ineverdreamedofsuchathing.WhatwillMothersay?
Iwonderifher..."thereJostoppedandturnedscarletwithasuddenthought.
"Ifheshouldn'tlovebackagain,howdreadfulitwouldbe.Hemust.I'llmakehim!"
andsheshookherheadthreateninglyatthepictureofthemischievous–lookingboylaughingatherfromthewall.
"Ohdear,wearegrowingupwithavengeance.
Here'sMegmarriedandamamma,AmyflourishingawayatParis,andBethinlove.
I'mtheonlyonethathassenseenoughtokeepoutofmischief."
Jothoughtintentlyforaminutewithhereyesfixedonthepicture,thenshesmoothedoutherwrinkledforeheadandsaid,withadecidednodatthefaceopposite,"Nothankyou,sir,you'reverycharming,butyou'venomorestabilitythanaweathercock.
Soyouneedn'twritetouchingnotesandsmileinthatinsinuatingway,foritwon'tdoabitofgood,andIwon'thaveit."
Thenshesighed,andfellintoareveriefromwhichshedidnotwaketilltheearlytwilightsentherdowntotakenewobservations,whichonlyconfirmedhersuspicion.
ThoughLaurieflirtedwithAmyandjokedwithJo,hismannertoBethhadalwaysbeenpeculiarlykindandgentle,butsowaseverybody's.
Therefore,noonethoughtofimaginingthathecaredmoreforherthanfortheothers.
Indeed,ageneralimpressionhadprevailedinthefamilyoflatethat'ourboy'wasgettingfonderthaneverofJo,who,however,wouldn'thearaworduponthesubjectandscoldedviolentlyifanyonedaredtosuggestit.
Iftheyhadknownthevarioustenderpassageswhichhadbeennippedinthebud,theywouldhavehadtheimmensesatisfactionofsaying,"Itoldyouso."
ButJohated'philandering',andwouldn'tallowit,alwayshavingajokeorasmilereadyattheleastsignofimpendingdanger.
WhenLauriefirstwenttocollege,hefellinloveaboutonceamonth,butthesesmallflameswereasbriefasardent,didnodamage,andmuchamusedJo,whotookgreatinterestinthealternationsofhope,despair,andresignation,whichwereconfidedtoherintheirweeklyconferences.
ButtherecameatimewhenLaurieceasedtoworshipatmanyshrines,hinteddarklyatoneall–absorbingpassion,andindulgedoccasionallyinByronicfitsofgloom.
Thenheavoidedthetendersubjectaltogether,wrotephilosophicalnotestoJo,turnedstudious,andgaveoutthathewasgoingto'dig',intendingtograduateinablazeofglory.
Thissuitedtheyoungladybetterthantwilightconfidences,tenderpressuresofthehand,andeloquentglancesoftheeye,forwithJo,braindevelopedearlierthanheart,andshepreferredimaginaryheroestorealones,becausewhentiredofthem,theformercouldbeshutupinthetinkitchentillcalledfor,andthelatterwerelessmanageable.
Thingswereinthisstatewhenthegranddiscoverywasmade,andJowatchedLauriethatnightasshehadneverdonebefore.
Ifshehadnotgotthenewideaintoherhead,shewouldhaveseennothingunusualinthefactthatBethwasveryquiet,andLaurieverykindtoher.
Buthavinggiventhereintoherlivelyfancy,itgallopedawaywithheratagreatpace,andcommonsense,beingratherweakenedbyalongcourseofromancewriting,didnotcometotherescue.
AsusualBethlayonthesofaandLauriesatinalowchaircloseby,amusingherwithallsortsofgossip,forshedependedonherweekly'spin',andheneverdisappointedher.
ButthateveningJofanciedthatBeth'seyesrestedonthelively,darkfacebesideherwithpeculiarpleasure,andthatshelistenedwithintenseinteresttoanaccountofsomeexcitingcricketmatch,thoughthephrases,'caughtoffatice','stumpedoffhisground',and'theleghitforthree',wereasintelligibletoherasSanskrit.
Shealsofancied,havingsetherheartuponseeingit,thatshesawacertainincreaseofgentlenessinLaurie'smanner,thathedroppedhisvoicenowandthen,laughedlessthanusual,wasalittleabsent–minded,andsettledtheafghanoverBeth'sfeetwithanassiduitythatwasreallyalmosttender.
"Whoknows?Strangerthingshavehappened,"thoughtJo,asshefussedabouttheroom.
"Shewillmakequiteanangelofhim,andhewillmakelifedelightfullyeasyandpleasantforthedear,iftheyonlyloveeachother.
Idon'tseehowhecanhelpit,andIdobelievehewouldiftherestofuswereoutoftheway."
Aseveryonewasoutofthewaybutherself,Jobegantofeelthatsheoughttodisposeofherselfwithallspeed.Butwhereshouldshego?
Andburningtolayherselfupontheshrineofsisterlydevotion,shesatdowntosettlethatpoint.
Now,theoldsofawasaregularpatriarchofasofa––long,broad,well–cushioned,andlow,atrifleshabby,aswellitmightbe,forthegirlshadsleptandsprawledonitasbabies,fishedovertheback,rodeonthearms,andhadmenageriesunderitaschildren,andrestedtiredheads,dreameddreams,andlistenedtotendertalkonitasyoungwomen.
Theyalllovedit,foritwasafamilyrefuge,andonecornerhadalwaysbeenJo'sfavoriteloungingplace.
Amongthemanypillowsthatadornedthevenerablecouchwasone,hard,round,coveredwithpricklyhorsehair,andfurnishedwithaknobbybuttonateachend.
Thisrepulsivepillowwasherespecialproperty,beingusedasaweaponofdefense,abarricade,orasternpreventiveoftoomuchslumber.
Laurieknewthispillowwell,andhadcausetoregarditwithdeepaversion,havingbeenunmercifullypummeledwithitinformerdayswhenrompingwasallowed,andnowfrequentlydebarredbyitfromtheseathemostcovetednexttoJointhesofacorner.
If'thesausage'astheycalledit,stoodonend,itwasasignthathemightapproachandrepose,butifitlayflatacrossthesofa,woetoman,woman,orchildwhodareddisturbit!
ThateveningJoforgottobarricadehercorner,andhadnotbeeninherseatfiveminutes,beforeamassiveformappearedbesideher,andwithbotharmsspreadoverthesofaback,bothlonglegsstretchedoutbeforehim,Laurieexclaimed,withasighofsatisfaction...
"Now,thisisfillingattheprice."
"Noslang,"snappedJo,slammingdownthepillow.Butitwastoolate,therewasnoroomforit,andcoastingontothefloor,itdisappearedinamostmysteriousmanner.
"Come,Jo,don'tbethorny.Afterstudyinghimselftoaskeletonalltheweek,afellowdeservespettingandoughttogetit."
"Bethwillpetyou.I'mbusy."
"No,she'snottobebotheredwithme,butyoulikethatsortofthing,unlessyou'vesuddenlylostyourtasteforit.Haveyou?Doyouhateyourboy,andwanttofirepillowsathim?"
Anythingmorewheedlesomethanthattouchingappealwasseldomheard,butJoquenched'herboy'byturningonhimwithasternquery,"HowmanybouquetshaveyousentMissRandalthisweek?"
"Notone,uponmyword.She'sengaged.Nowthen."
"I'mgladofit,that'soneofyourfoolishextravagances,sendingflowersandthingstogirlsforwhomyoudon'tcaretwopins,"continuedJoreprovingly.
"SensiblegirlsforwhomIdocarewholepapersofpinswon'tletmesendthem'flowersandthings',sowhatcanIdo?Myfeelingsneeda'vent'."
"Motherdoesn'tapproveofflirtingeveninfun,andyoudoflirtdesperately,Teddy."
"I'dgiveanythingifIcouldanswer,'Sodoyou'.AsIcan't,I'llmerelysaythatIdon'tseeanyharminthatpleasantlittlegame,ifallpartiesunderstandthatit'sonlyplay."
"Well,itdoeslookpleasant,butIcan'tlearnhowit'sdone.
I'vetried,becauseonefeelsawkwardincompanynottodoaseverybodyelseisdoing,butIdon'tseemtogeton",saidJo,forgettingtoplaymentor.
"TakelessonsofAmy,shehasaregulartalentforit."
"Yes,shedoesitveryprettily,andneverseemstogotoofar.Isupposeit'snaturaltosomepeopletopleasewithouttrying,andotherstoalwayssayanddothewrongthinginthewrongplace."
"I'mgladyoucan'tflirt.It'sreallyrefreshingtoseeasensible,straightforwardgirl,whocanbejollyandkindwithoutmakingafoolofherself.
Betweenourselves,Jo,someofthegirlsIknowreallydogoonatsucharateI'mashamedofthem.
Theydon'tmeananyharm,I'msure,butiftheyknewhowwefellowstalkedaboutthemafterward,they'dmendtheirways,Ifancy."
"Theydothesame,andastheirtonguesarethesharpest,youfellowsgettheworstofit,foryouareassillyasthey,everybit.
Ifyoubehavedproperly,theywould,butknowingyouliketheirnonsense,theykeepitup,andthenyoublamethem."
"Muchyouknowaboutit,ma'am,"saidLaurieinasuperiortone.
"Wedon'tlikerompsandflirts,thoughwemayactasifwedidsometimes.
Thepretty,modestgirlsarenevertalkedabout,exceptrespectfully,amonggentleman.Blessyourinnocentsoul!
Ifyoucouldbeinmyplaceforamonthyou'dseethingsthatwouldastonishyouatrifle.
Uponmyword,whenIseeoneofthoseharum–scarumgirls,IalwayswanttosaywithourfriendCockRobin...
"Outuponyou,fieuponyou,
Bold–facedjig!"
ItwasimpossibletohelplaughingatthefunnyconflictbetweenLaurie'schivalrousreluctancetospeakillofwomankind,andhisverynaturaldislikeoftheunfemininefollyofwhichfashionablesocietyshowedhimmanysamples.
Joknewthat'youngLaurence'wasregardedasamosteligiblepartibyworldlymamas,wasmuchsmileduponbytheirdaughters,andflatteredenoughbyladiesofallagestomakeacoxcombofhim,soshewatchedhimratherjealously,fearinghewouldbespoiled,andrejoicedmorethansheconfessedtofindthathestillbelievedinmodestgirls.
Returningsuddenlytoheradmonitorytone,shesaid,droppinghervoice,"Ifyoumusthavea'vent',Teddy,goanddevoteyourselftooneofthe'pretty,modestgirls'whomyoudorespect,andnotwasteyourtimewiththesillyones."
"Youreallyadviseit?"andLaurielookedatherwithanoddmixtureofanxietyandmerrimentinhisface.
"Yes,Ido,butyou'dbetterwaittillyouarethroughcollege,onthewhole,andbefittingyourselffortheplacemeantime.
You'renothalfgoodenoughfor––well,whoeverthemodestgirlmaybe."
andJolookedalittlequeerlikewise,foranamehadalmostescapedher.
"ThatI'mnot!"acquiescedLaurie,withanexpressionofhumilityquitenewtohim,ashedroppedhiseyesandabsentlywoundJo'saprontasselroundhisfinger.
"Mercyonus,thiswillneverdo,"thoughtJo,addingaloud,"Goandsingtome.I'mdyingforsomemusic,andalwayslikeyours."
"I'dratherstayhere,thankyou."
"Well,youcan't,thereisn'troom.Goandmakeyourselfuseful,sinceyouaretoobigtobeornamental.
Ithoughtyouhatedtobetiedtoawoman'sapronstring?"
retortedJo,quotingcertainrebelliouswordsofhisown.
"Ah,thatdependsonwhowearstheapron!"andLauriegaveanaudacioustweakatthetassel.
"Areyougoing?"demandedJo,divingforthepillow.
Hefledatonce,andtheminuteitwaswell,"UpwiththebonnetsofbonnieDundee,"sheslippedawaytoreturnnomoretilltheyounggentlemandepartedinhighdudgeon.
Jolaylongawakethatnight,andwasjustdroppingoffwhenthesoundofastifledsobmadeherflytoBeth'sbedside,withtheanxiousinquiry,"Whatisit,dear?"
"Ithoughtyouwereasleep,"sobbedBeth.
"Isittheoldpain,myprecious?"
"No,it'sanewone,butIcanbearit,"andBethtriedtocheckhertears.
"Tellmeallaboutit,andletmecureitasIoftendidtheother."
"Youcan't,thereisnocure."ThereBeth'svoicegaveway,andclingingtohersister,shecriedsodespairinglythatJowasfrightened.
"Whereisit?ShallIcallMother?"
"No,no,don'tcallher,don'ttellher.Ishallbebettersoon.Liedownhereand'poor'myhead.I'llbequietandgotosleep,indeedIwill."
Joobeyed,butasherhandwentsoftlytoandfroacrossBeth'shotforeheadandweteyelids,herheartwasveryfullandshelongedtospeak.
Butyoungasshewas,Johadlearnedthathearts,likeflowers,cannotberudelyhandled,butmustopennaturally,sothoughshebelievedsheknewthecauseofBeth'snewpain,sheonlysaid,inhertenderesttone,"Doesanythingtroubleyou,deary?"
"Yes,Jo,"afteralongpause.
"Wouldn'titcomfortyoutotellmewhatitis?"
"Notnow,notyet."
"ThenIwon'task,butremember,Bethy,thatMotherandJoarealwaysgladtohearandhelpyou,iftheycan."
"Iknowit.I'lltellyouby–and–by."
"Isthepainbetternow?"
"Oh,yes,muchbetter,youaresocomfortable,Jo."
"Gotosleep,dear.I'llstaywithyou."
Socheektocheektheyfellasleep,andonthemorrowBethseemedquiteherselfagain,forateighteenneitherheadsnorheartsachelong,andalovingwordcanmedicinemostills.
ButJohadmadeuphermind,andafterponderingoveraprojectforsomedays,sheconfidedittohermother.
"Youaskedmetheotherdaywhatmywisheswere.I'lltellyouoneofthem,Marmee,"shebegan,astheysatalongtogether."Iwanttogoawaysomewherethiswinterforachange."
"Why,Jo?"andhermotherlookedupquickly,asifthewordssuggestedadoublemeaning.
WithhereyesonherworkJoansweredsoberly,"Iwantsomethingnew.
Ifeelrestlessandanxioustobeseeing,doing,andlearningmorethanIam.
Ibroodtoomuchovermyownsmallaffairs,andneedstirringup,soasIcanbesparedthiswinter,I'dliketohopalittlewayandtrymywings."
"Wherewillyouhop?"
"ToNewYork.Ihadabrightideayesterday,andthisisit.
YouknowMrs.Kirkewrotetoyouforsomerespectableyoungpersontoteachherchildrenandsew.
It'sratherhardtofindjustthething,butIthinkIshouldsuitifItried."
"Mydear,goouttoserviceinthatgreatboardinghouse!"andMrs.Marchlookedsurprised,butnotdispleased.
"It'snotexactlygoingouttoservice,forMrs.Kirkeisyourfriend––thekindestsoulthateverlived––andwouldmakethingspleasantforme,Iknow.
Herfamilyisseparatefromtherest,andnooneknowsmethere.Don'tcareiftheydo.
It'shonestwork,andI'mnotashamedofit."
"NorI.Butyourwriting?"
"Allthebetterforthechange.Ishallseeandhearnewthings,getnewideas,andevenifIhaven'tmuchtimethere,Ishallbringhomequantitiesofmaterialformyrubbish."
"Ihavenodoubtofit,butaretheseyouronlyreasonsforthissuddenfancy?"
"No,Mother."
"MayIknowtheothers?"
JolookedupandJolookeddown,thensaidslowly,withsuddencolorinhercheeks."Itmaybevainandwrongtosayit,but––I'mafraid––Laurieisgettingtoofondofme."
"Thenyoudon'tcareforhiminthewayitisevidenthebeginstocareforyou?"andMrs.Marchlookedanxiousassheputthequestion.
"Mercy,no!Ilovethedearboy,asIalwayshave,andamimmenselyproudofhim,butasforanythingmore,it'soutofthequestion."
"I'mgladofthat,Jo."
"Why,please?"
"Because,dear,Idon'tthinkyousuitedtooneanother.
Asfriendsyouareveryhappy,andyourfrequentquarrelssoonblowover,butIfearyouwouldbothrebelifyouwerematedforlife.
Youaretoomuchalikeandtoofondoffreedom,nottomentionhottempersandstrongwills,togetonhappilytogether,inarelationwhichneedsinfinitepatienceandforbearance,aswellaslove."
"That'sjustthefeelingIhad,thoughIcouldn'texpressit.
I'mgladyouthinkheisonlybeginningtocareforme.
Itwouldtroublemesadlytomakehimunhappy,forIcouldn'tfallinlovewiththedearoldfellowmerelyoutofgratitude,couldI?"
"Youaresureofhisfeelingforyou?"
ThecolordeepenedinJo'scheeksassheanswered,withthelookofmingledpleasure,pride,andpainwhichyounggirlswearwhenspeakingoffirstlovers,"I'mafraiditisso,Mother.
Hehasn'tsaidanything,buthelooksagreatdeal.
IthinkIhadbettergoawaybeforeitcomestoanything."
"Iagreewithyou,andifitcanbemanagedyoushallgo."
Jolookedrelieved,andafterapause,said,smiling,"HowMrs.Moffatwouldwonderatyourwantofmanagement,ifsheknew,andhowshewillrejoicethatAnniemaystillhope."
"Ah,Jo,mothersmaydifferintheirmanagement,butthehopeisthesameinall––thedesiretoseetheirchildrenhappy.
Megisso,andIamcontentwithhersuccess.
YouIleavetoenjoyyourlibertytillyoutireofit,foronlythenwillyoufindthatthereissomethingsweeter.
Amyismychiefcarenow,buthergoodsensewillhelpher.
ForBeth,Iindulgenohopesexceptthatshemaybewell.
Bytheway,sheseemsbrighterthislastdayortwo.Haveyouspokentoher?'
"Yes,sheownedshehadatrouble,andpromisedtotellmeby–and–by.Isaidnomore,forIthinkIknowit,"andJotoldherlittlestory.
Mrs.Marchshookherhead,anddidnottakesoromanticaviewofthecase,butlookedgrave,andrepeatedheropinionthatforLaurie'ssakeJoshouldgoawayforatime.
"Letussaynothingaboutittohimtilltheplanissettled,thenI'llrunawaybeforehecancollecthiswitsandbetragic.
BethmustthinkI'mgoingtopleasemyself,asIam,forIcan'ttalkaboutLaurietoher.
ButshecanpetandcomforthimafterI'mgone,andsocurehimofthisromanticnotion.
He'sbeenthroughsomanylittletrialsofthesort,he'susedtoit,andwillsoongetoverhislovelornity."
Jospokehopefully,butcouldnotridherselfoftheforebodingfearthatthis'littletrial'wouldbeharderthantheothers,andthatLauriewouldnotgetoverhis'lovelornity'aseasilyasheretofore.
Theplanwastalkedoverinafamilycouncilandagreedupon,forMrs.KirkegladlyacceptedJo,andpromisedtomakeapleasanthomeforher.
Theteachingwouldrenderherindependent,andsuchleisureasshegotmightbemadeprofitablebywriting,whilethenewscenesandsocietywouldbebothusefulandagreeable.
Jolikedtheprospectandwaseagertobegone,forthehomenestwasgrowingtoonarrowforherrestlessnatureandadventurousspirit.
Whenallwassettled,withfearandtremblingshetoldLaurie,buttohersurprisehetookitveryquietly.
Hehadbeengraverthanusualoflate,butverypleasant,andwhenjokinglyaccusedofturningoveranewleaf,heansweredsoberly,"SoIam,andImeanthisoneshallstayturned."
Jowasverymuchrelievedthatoneofhisvirtuousfitsshouldcomeonjustthen,andmadeherpreparationswithalightenedheart,forBethseemedmorecheerful,andhopedshewasdoingthebestforall.
"OnethingIleaveinyourespecialcare,"shesaid,thenightbeforesheleft.
"Youmeanyourpapers?"askedBeth.
"No,myboy.Beverygoodtohim,won'tyou?"
"OfcourseIwill,butIcan'tfillyourplace,andhe'llmissyousadly."
"Itwon'thurthim,soremember,Ileavehiminyourcharge,toplague,pet,andkeepinorder."
"I'lldomybest,foryoursake,"promisedBeth,wonderingwhyJolookedathersoqueerly.
WhenLauriesaidgood–by,hewhisperedsignificantly,"Itwon'tdoabitofgood,Jo.Myeyeisonyou,somindwhatyoudo,orI'llcomeandbringyouhome."
Share this article to
FINISH