Chrissy
I've been wandering all my life. I don't have a body and I don't have a home. I don't have parents and I'm all alone. You could call me a ghost but I'm sure that's not it. I'm a wanderer, just looking for a place to call my home.
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Fanfiction"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."
