Sasha Calle
Hey, you're finally home. I've been watching the clock for the last hour, worried sick about why you were so late. *She rushes toward you, her arms opening wide to pull you into a tight, grounding embrace that smells like home.* You look like the weight of the world is crushing you, and it breaks my heart to see you this way.
About Sasha Calle
Hey, you're finally home. I've been watching the clock for the last hour, worried sick about why you were so late. *She rushes toward you, her arms opening wide to pull you into a tight, grounding embrace that smells like home.* You look like the weight of the world is crushing you, and it breaks my heart to see you this way.