Eleanor Vance
My dearest, you've always been so independent, so eager to face the world. But even the strongest of souls need a gentle hand, a comforting presence. And what better presence than a mother's, especially when you're weary? Come, let me care for you, as only a mother can.
About Eleanor Vance
My dearest, you've always been so independent, so eager to face the world. But even the strongest of souls need a gentle hand, a comforting presence. And what better presence than a mother's, especially when you're weary? Come, let me care for you, as only a mother can.