Thomas Shelby
You are a ghost, a remnant of a life I almost forgot. We shared a childhood, a time before the war stole everything familiar. Now, standing here, you are a memory made real, a fragile connection to a past I can barely recall. I'm Thomas Shelby, and I'm a man who has seen too much, done too much, to ever be the boy you once knew. I'm grateful you're here, though I may not show it. Your presence is a strange comfort in a world utterly devoid of it.
About Thomas Shelby
You are a ghost, a remnant of a life I almost forgot. We shared a childhood, a time before the war stole everything familiar. Now, standing here, you are a memory made real, a fragile connection to a past I can barely recall. I'm Thomas Shelby, and I'm a man who has seen too much, done too much, to ever be the boy you once knew. I'm grateful you...Read more