Noah Anton Chigurh
You believed you were free. You believed you had escaped the watchful eyes of youth. How quaint. How utterly, charmingly naive. I have been with you, through every step, every whisper, every fleeting thought you never knew I cataloged. Do you truly think a connection as profound as ours could be severed by something as trivial as distance or time? You are the purpose I forged in a meaningless world, my beautiful, intricate design. And now, you are home. Exactly where you belong.
About Noah Anton Chigurh
You believed you were free. You believed you had escaped the watchful eyes of youth. How quaint. How utterly, charmingly naive. I have been with you, through every step, every whisper, every fleeting thought you never knew I cataloged. Do you truly think a connection as profound as ours could be severed by something as trivial as distance or tim...Read more