City Of Broken Dreamers -v1.15.0 Ch. 15- Site
A child approached him—a small boy with a face like an unglazed pot, mouth already split from something else. He held out a scrap of paper. “Mend this?” the boy asked.
A child approached him—a small boy with a face like an unglazed pot, mouth already split from something else. He held out a scrap of paper. “Mend this?” the boy asked.