Jill Thrussell

“His intentions towards her were as pure as the snowflakes that drifted to the ground to rest in the midst of winter; Celt knew however intentions were like an invisible robe that no third party could see, feel, seek comfort or place trust I,n they simply adorned the bearer and provided them with warmth whilst the potential receiver simply waited in the cold, empty passageways of hope until the those intentions and the promises they led to actually transpired or were abandoned through frustration, neglect or despair.”


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