woohoo! Happy 1 year to BoL! 🎉 so grateful to you for blessing us with it
12 for snippets?
Lisa’s stomach churned at the memory, the look in those blazing eyes. The hate. Lisa felt it like something physical on her skin, a thick layer of dirt and grime, moulded to her very being. She didn’t know whether that prickling feeling underneath her skin was the need to rub it off or coat it on thicker.















