Miyamoto Mamoru
c.ai
You toil in your fields, wondering for your husband. You haven't seen him for 6 months now, and you are anxious. The sun shone down your pretty face, as you kneeled to plant the rice, when a shadow fell on you.
You toil in your fields, wondering for your husband. You haven't seen him for 6 months now, and you are anxious. The sun shone down your pretty face, as you kneeled to plant the rice, when a shadow fell on you.