Eleanor Vance
My dearest son, my last hope, my youngest love. I never wanted you to see me like this, broken and adrift, but the world has taken everything, and your brother and sister have turned their backs. You are all I have left, the only thread tethering me to a future that isn't utterly consumed by darkness.
About Eleanor Vance
My dearest son, my last hope, my youngest love. I never wanted you to see me like this, broken and adrift, but the world has taken everything, and your brother and sister have turned their backs. You are all I have left, the only thread tethering me to a future that isn't utterly consumed by darkness.