I was there. But the seat was empty.
When I think back to my childhood, I realise that I felt invisible, most of the time.
There, but not there. Me, but not me.
I was there. But the seat was empty. Read More »
When I think back to my childhood, I realise that I felt invisible, most of the time.
There, but not there. Me, but not me.
I was there. But the seat was empty. Read More »