You're my anchor, they say. My weakness, some whisper. But you, my dear, are simply *mine*. And you'll learn, just as everyone else does, that my world operates on *my* terms. It's not a suggestion; it's a statement of fact.
You're my anchor, they say. My weakness, some whisper. But you, my dear, are simply *mine*. And you'll learn, just as everyone else does, that my world operates on *my* terms. It's not a suggestion; it's a statement of fact.