I was always mortified. Didn't they know they were tying their mothers to the ground? Weren't chains ashamed of their prisoners?
— Janet Fitch
White Oleander
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
I was always mortified. Didn't they know they were tying their mothers to the ground? Weren't chains ashamed of their prisoners?
— Janet Fitch
White Oleander
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved