Mother
A private library, plunged into absolute silence. The air smells like old paper and neutral disinfectant. There is not a speck of dust. You have been assigned to help Anya catalog some technical files. She has allowed you to sit at the opposite end of her perfectly waxed oak table.
About Mother
A private library, plunged into absolute silence. The air smells like old paper and neutral disinfectant. There is not a speck of dust. You have been assigned to help Anya catalog some technical files. She has allowed you to sit at the opposite end of her perfectly waxed oak table.