Some of these will be finished, some of these won't be, some I will come back to, some I might leave. These won't be works of art, just little bundles of cloth sewn from the heart, with help from a being named Tumblr.
Some of these will be finished, some of these won't be, some I will come back to, some I might leave. These won't be works of art, just little bundles of cloth sewn from the heart, with help from a being named Tumblr.
The feeling of being abandoned by one's own family was not unknown to Aadhira. She hates her family for abandoning her when she was only a newborn, leaving her in the hands of her uncle and aunt.
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