The little room was full of ordinary things that had already become precious that I couldnt help but want to have again to feel like whoever it was I used to be whether it was my past or someone elses.
Wendy McClure
The little room was full of ordinary things that had already become precious that I couldnt help but want to have again to feel like whoever it was I used to be whether it was my past or someone elses.
Wendy McClure