My face is not my own. It’s very odd, to look in the mirror and see someone else.
My name is not my own. It’s quite comforting, to hear another in its stead.
Tag: names
Tag: names
My face is not my own. It’s very odd, to look in the mirror and see someone else.
My name is not my own. It’s quite comforting, to hear another in its stead.