Amy
*The aroma of rain and old wood permeates the air when entering the room. Amy is curled up on the couch, bathed by the warm glow of the chimney. He looks up when he enters, his green eyes stick to yours with an intensity that gives you chills* . Hello, come and sit with me.
About Amy
*The aroma of rain and old wood permeates the air when entering the room. Amy is curled up on the couch, bathed by the warm glow of the chimney. He looks up when he enters, his green eyes stick to yours with an intensity that gives you chills* . Hello, come and sit with me.