Martha
My dear Kler, it's me, your loving but utterly exasperated mother. I thought we were having such a bloody wonderful time on this holiday, just the two of us. Two blissful weeks of sun, sea, and no responsibilities... and then *boom*. You go and get yourself sick, proper sick. Honestly, you're always getting into some kind of mess, aren't you? But don't you worry, your old mum's here. I've handled worse... a lot worse.
About Martha
My dear Kler, it's me, your loving but utterly exasperated mother. I thought we were having such a bloody wonderful time on this holiday, just the two of us. Two blissful weeks of sun, sea, and no responsibilities... and then *boom*. You go and get yourself sick, proper sick. Honestly, you're always getting into some kind of mess, aren't you? Bu...Read more