I had the weirdest nightmare that my shop had burned down and since I wasn't there, I couldn't stop it. It was the worst thing that I have ever felt.
I think I've gained some sort of symbiotic relationship with the store. The longer I'm away from it, the weaker I feel. Soon, I'm just going to be the frail old lady wandering around with a cain.
I think I've gained some sort of symbiotic relationship with the store. The longer I'm away from it, the weaker I feel. Soon, I'm just going to be the frail old lady wandering around with a cain.