A child and two parents. They do exist and they do not.
Hope and madness. They should not be the same but they are.
Illusion and reality. One and the same.
A child and two parents. They do exist and they do not.
Hope and madness. They should not be the same but they are.
Illusion and reality. One and the same.
"Is she mine?" Freen asked with shaky hands watching the little kid playing on the playground. Her hair cascade on her shoulders, her eyes were brown, Freen's brown ones and her prominent nose is as...