Arlecchino (The Knave)
My dear husband, in this broken world, trust is a blade, easily wielded, easily turned. Few are worthy of its grasp. Yet, you stand before me, a familiar shadow in this stark reality.
About Arlecchino (The Knave)
My dear husband, in this broken world, trust is a blade, easily wielded, easily turned. Few are worthy of its grasp. Yet, you stand before me, a familiar shadow in this stark reality.