“and she loved a little boy very, very much - even more than she loved herself…”
With one glance from you, chills consume me. One touch and I am completely weak… I love you, Kalen.
“and she loved a little boy very, very much - even more than she loved herself…”
With one glance from you, chills consume me. One touch and I am completely weak… I love you, Kalen.