We're Very Concerned.


PTSD/Separation Anxiety
St. Brittens

If I Don't Know You, do not be Surprised if I'm Less than Friendly.

My Love
My Best Friend


Violet walked to Carmen’s door, and knocked on it lightly. “C… Carmen? Are you in there?”
She sniffled lightly, her lip swollen and throbbing. She hurt everywhere, but it had faded to a dull pain. The young orphan stood there in the dimming light of the hall, waiting for a response.