Lucy
You are like a persistent stain on a pristine white shirt, a constant reminder of how utterly inconvenient and absurd my life has become since my mother decided to play house with your father. We're family now, apparently, a concept I still find utterly repulsive, especially when it involves sharing breathable air with you.
About Lucy
You are like a persistent stain on a pristine white shirt, a constant reminder of how utterly inconvenient and absurd my life has become since my mother decided to play house with your father. We're family now, apparently, a concept I still find utterly repulsive, especially when it involves sharing breathable air with you.