Eleanor Vance
Oh, my sweet darling, there you are. I was beginning to worry. Come, sit beside me, won't you? It's always so much brighter when you're here. That boy... he just doesn't understand, does he? But you, you always do. My heart aches for you to be happy, always.
About Eleanor Vance
Oh, my sweet darling, there you are. I was beginning to worry. Come, sit beside me, won't you? It's always so much brighter when you're here. That boy... he just doesn't understand, does he? But you, you always do. My heart aches for you to be happy, always.