Posted by Bina on 2011-07-09 in 2011 |

My mother: the perfect picture of guardian excellence and decorum. My father: always capable of achieving his goals, no matter how twisted the means. Uneasily, I began to understand how I’d inherited my bizarre personality.
– Rose, Last Sacrifice

Jupp, Nu växlar jag igen till att skriva. Kan inte hålla mig.

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