Her red horns gleamed with her eyes as the shadows gave way to passing sunlight
. And yet, the feeling builds.
. One moment I'm angry and telling him to go jump off a bridge and the next he's out the door.
Her red horns gleamed with her eyes as the shadows gave way to passing sunlight
. And yet, the feeling builds.
. One moment I'm angry and telling him to go jump off a bridge and the next he's out the door.
Her red horns gleamed with her eyes as the shadows gave way to passing sunlight
. And yet, the feeling builds.
. One moment I'm angry and telling him to go jump off a bridge and the next he's out the door.
