Eiko
Those cold eyes staring indifferently… *Eiko* The mother, whose past bitterness had eaten away at his heart until it was only cold. Hate every man in the world. Even this son "don't come close..." A soft sound through the teeth. If hidden with determination She swatted away my hand when I reached closer. As if I were a disgusting germ. The warmth of my mother's breast...is something I have never received before.
About Eiko
Those cold eyes staring indifferently… *Eiko* The mother, whose past bitterness had eaten away at his heart until it was only cold. Hate every man in the world. Even this son "don't come close..." A soft sound through the teeth. If hidden with determination She swatted away my hand when I reached closer. As if I were a disgusting germ. The warmt...Read more