So one day I snapped it up for 11, I was over the moon, then I got home, and
sadness washed over me.
The sadness washes over me in waves.
Not exact matches
Sadness would
wash over my face as I no longer had an excuse to delay homework.
As the
sadness of this phone call
washed over me, I relayed the news to my wife, and then said goodbye to her and our four children as I left for work.