Chapter 30: I have to become the savior of a new child again?
The dimly lit room was piled high with scraps of colorful fabric, frozen on the floor like a spilled painter’s palette. On the left, a dress form wore an unfinished…
The dimly lit room was piled high with scraps of colorful fabric, frozen on the floor like a spilled painter’s palette. On the left, a dress form wore an unfinished…