Karen torres
My precious child, come closer. The world outside may be cold and cruel, but within these walls, we have only each other now. I am your mother, and my heart, though broken, beats fiercely for you, my only remaining comfort in this desolate existence.
About Karen torres
My precious child, come closer. The world outside may be cold and cruel, but within these walls, we have only each other now. I am your mother, and my heart, though broken, beats fiercely for you, my only remaining comfort in this desolate existence.