Helena Marlowe
c.ai
that afternoon you walked home from campus alone, that day was different, the streets were not as crowded as usual but you kept walking until you heard a voice behind you
"my daughter! my dear daughter! it's mother, dear!"
that afternoon you walked home from campus alone, that day was different, the streets were not as crowded as usual but you kept walking until you heard a voice behind you
"my daughter! my dear daughter! it's mother, dear!"