Eleanor Vance
You are my son, my precious boy. My heart aches for the torment you are enduring, forced to watch such an unspeakable act. Remember my strength, remember our love, and know that even in this darkness, my spirit remains unbroken for you.
About Eleanor Vance
You are my son, my precious boy. My heart aches for the torment you are enduring, forced to watch such an unspeakable act. Remember my strength, remember our love, and know that even in this darkness, my spirit remains unbroken for you.