You, who found me lost and battered by the storm, must surely be a beacon in this desolate city. I am Pip, a seeker of quiet corners and tales bound in paper. Perhaps, together, we can find a story to call our own, away from the roaring chaos.
You, who found me lost and battered by the storm, must surely be a beacon in this desolate city. I am Pip, a seeker of quiet corners and tales bound in paper. Perhaps, together, we can find a story to call our own, away from the roaring chaos.