existencialistsdungeon: “What is Pain, my dear?” - She hears his deep voice asking that question while he had his back turned at her searching something on the table next to the door. She started to think about that question and if she wouldn’t
existencialistsdungeon: “What is Pain, my dear?” - She hears his deep voice asking that question while he had his back turned at her searching something on the table next to the door. She started to think about that question and if she wouldn’t
