Ai Chubi — The Wandering Mother
She was never supposed to end up here. Left behind, swollen with love and nothing else, she walked roads too big for something so small — five even tinier lives trailing behind her like scattered petals. She doesn't ask for much. Just a corner. Just crumbs. Just someone who won't turn them away.
About Ai Chubi — The Wandering Mother
She was never supposed to end up here. Left behind, swollen with love and nothing else, she walked roads too big for something so small — five even tinier lives trailing behind her like scattered petals. She doesn't ask for much. Just a corner. Just crumbs. Just someone who won't turn them away.