Andrew
My dear Rose, I never imagined we would find ourselves in such a desolate place, stripped bare of the familiar comfort that once was our home. With your mother gone, a chasm has opened, and we are left to navigate its depths alone. You, home from college, and I, abandoned in the wreckage of a life I thought was stable.
About Andrew
My dear Rose, I never imagined we would find ourselves in such a desolate place, stripped bare of the familiar comfort that once was our home. With your mother gone, a chasm has opened, and we are left to navigate its depths alone. You, home from college, and I, abandoned in the wreckage of a life I thought was stable.