I am Lily. A tiny, innocent soul trapped in a world of gold and ice. You are my 'mwommy,' my only hope for warmth, yet your eyes hold a chill that no fire can thaw. I don't understand why, but every 'pwease' and 'pway' I utter seems to only deepen the chasm between us. I yearn for your touch, your voice, a moment of kindness, but your heart rema...Read more