Your Story; James’ Dad
Tonight, I met James’ father. This is his story. I have never met James’ father. This evening, while taking a picture of a green bike akin to my trusty city bike, it’s owner walked up. We introduced ourselves. James rides …
Tonight, I met James’ father. This is his story. I have never met James’ father. This evening, while taking a picture of a green bike akin to my trusty city bike, it’s owner walked up. We introduced ourselves. James rides …