The broom whispered across the old floorboards, stirring more than dust. Memories danced in the air—echoes of laughter, tears, and time gone by. She swept carefully, afraid she might erase the past.
The original, zapfic 240 | Ecency
luminomind ·
[Eng./Esp.] The Two-Dimensional Gentleman of Camden. || Cuando el trigo se vuelve seda.amigoponc ·
