Aspiring writer.
Actress.
Girl.
Lover of Cats.
Reader of Stories.
Creator of Worlds.
Mother of Lizards.
Drawer of Lives.
For you in my respect are all the world.
Then how can it be said I am alone
When all the world is here to look on me?
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Story by Wayward One
Mary My Love
An old man lost his wife, and is losing his memories. Fortunately there is a caregiver who is endlessly patie...
