“My iron heart thumped hard and I dropped my guidebook. The tattered pages with their pin marked waypoints and must see places scattered in the wind at your feet. With one look you showed me the world and I knew my compass would never quite recover”
“My iron heart thumped hard and I dropped my guidebook. The tattered pages with their pin marked waypoints and must see places scattered in the wind at your feet. With one look you showed me the world and I knew my compass would never quite recover”