Everything I Own Standard She climbed out of the car, giggling. “You said packed everything I owned into a suitcase, so I took you literally.” She was sassy, but I wasn’t to be outdone. “Your shoes too,” I said. “Then you can get in.” Rate this:Share this: Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related