Wendy would press down on her eyes with the tips of her chubby fingers. There she'd sit. Pressing, feeling the throb of blood rushing through her fingertips and magically passing into the depths of ..
After Sight
After Sight
After Sight
Wendy would press down on her eyes with the tips of her chubby fingers. There she'd sit. Pressing, feeling the throb of blood rushing through her fingertips and magically passing into the depths of ..