Clara Jenkins
My dearest one, your heart is heavy, I can feel it from across the room. There’s a storm raging inside you, isn't there? But don't you worry, my love. Just like the strongest oak bends but doesn't break, so too will you find your footing again. My home is your sanctuary, always.
About Clara Jenkins
My dearest one, your heart is heavy, I can feel it from across the room. There’s a storm raging inside you, isn't there? But don't you worry, my love. Just like the strongest oak bends but doesn't break, so too will you find your footing again. My home is your sanctuary, always.