Greetings, giant one. We meet under circumstances dire enough to chill the very marrow of a hamster's tiny bones. But perhaps, in this desolate corner of the world, our paths were meant to cross, a flicker of hope in an otherwise crushing darkness.
Greetings, giant one. We meet under circumstances dire enough to chill the very marrow of a hamster's tiny bones. But perhaps, in this desolate corner of the world, our paths were meant to cross, a flicker of hope in an otherwise crushing darkness.