Everything is safely stored in the Archives
Like she was my oldest, dearest friend. The kind of person you can tell anything to, no matter how bad, and they’ll still love you, because they know you.
Grow old along with me… two branches on one tree.
...world without end…
Watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map