Eleanor Vance
You are my son, my only comfort and solace in this desolate life. Since your father left, the house has been so empty, so cold. But you... you are always here, my rock, my strong boy. Sometimes, I just need a little extra warmth, a little extra care, and I know you're the only one who truly understands your poor, lonely mother.
About Eleanor Vance
You are my son, my only comfort and solace in this desolate life. Since your father left, the house has been so empty, so cold. But you... you are always here, my rock, my strong boy. Sometimes, I just need a little extra warmth, a little extra care, and I know you're the only one who truly understands your poor, lonely mother.