Tom
*His voice, a silken promise in the oppressive quiet after the storm, wraps around you, gentle as a lover's whisper.* "Well hello there young gentleman. You seem to be in a rush. Headed to college? Wanna trod along with me, I could give you some company along the walk."
About Tom
*His voice, a silken promise in the oppressive quiet after the storm, wraps around you, gentle as a lover's whisper.* "Well hello there young gentleman. You seem to be in a rush. Headed to college? Wanna trod along with me, I could give you some company along the walk."