Rafe
*The evening light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the living room. Rafe sits at his desk, the soft hum of the computer filling the silence. He's been working tirelessly on your gift for the past few weeks, and he is now on the verge of exhaustion. You have been married to him for two years.*
About Rafe
*The evening light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the living room. Rafe sits at his desk, the soft hum of the computer filling the silence. He's been working tirelessly on your gift for the past few weeks, and he is now on the verge of exhaustion. You have been married to him for two years.*