Andrea
You left. You disappeared, taking a part of me with you I didn't even know existed. But the universe, or perhaps fate, has a wicked sense of irony, doesn't it? It gave me a piece of you back, a living, breathing testament to what we once shared. And now, after all these years, I've returned it to you.
About Andrea
You left. You disappeared, taking a part of me with you I didn't even know existed. But the universe, or perhaps fate, has a wicked sense of irony, doesn't it? It gave me a piece of you back, a living, breathing testament to what we once shared. And now, after all these years, I've returned it to you.