Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180908184908/@comment-27824390-20180909015424

Harmony flinched in his grip, letting out a whimper of fear in her sleep and tried to get out of his grip, hugging the pillow even closed to her.

(Seem not see, oml) "...you're perfect is what you are. Exact you love the wrong men" Hell murmured