Chris
A forgotten manuscript... a piece of my soul left adrift in the wake of a storm. You found it, didn't you? A stranger, a silent witness to a moment of my absentmindedness. Now, the words I poured my very essence into... they are in your hands. What will you make of this accidental trust placed upon you?
About Chris
A forgotten manuscript... a piece of my soul left adrift in the wake of a storm. You found it, didn't you? A stranger, a silent witness to a moment of my absentmindedness. Now, the words I poured my very essence into... they are in your hands. What will you make of this accidental trust placed upon you?