72.
I shouldn't have told Aiden that.
He must be worried.
I bite my fingers as I lie down on the bed begging sleep to engulf me in its arms.
Her solace was the tears she shed in the middle of the night, when she knew there was no one to listen to her... More
72.
I shouldn't have told Aiden that.
He must be worried.
I bite my fingers as I lie down on the bed begging sleep to engulf me in its arms.