Underneath is a pair of red open-toed shoes (see attached picture)
. .
More Info. “I’m getting old, Carlota, I want to still be able to hold my grandchild, you know”
“Mama, I… where is Conor, anyway?” she turned her head towards the front door. Carlota didn’t answer immediately but after a few seconds of being quiet, she turned to Lando and nodded, “yeah, they’ve got to meet Conor, he’s my plus one to the reunion after all”
Conor watched his wife spend a few more minutes with her flamboyant friend unaware of the shadowy figure that loomed just outside of the parlour’s doors
Underneath is a pair of red open-toed shoes (see attached picture)
. .
More Info. “I’m getting old, Carlota, I want to still be able to hold my grandchild, you know”
“Mama, I… where is Conor, anyway?” she turned her head towards the front door. Carlota didn’t answer immediately but after a few seconds of being quiet, she turned to Lando and nodded, “yeah, they’ve got to meet Conor, he’s my plus one to the reunion after all”
Conor watched his wife spend a few more minutes with her flamboyant friend unaware of the shadowy figure that loomed just outside of the parlour’s doors
Underneath is a pair of red open-toed shoes (see attached picture)
. .
More Info. “I’m getting old, Carlota, I want to still be able to hold my grandchild, you know”
“Mama, I… where is Conor, anyway?” she turned her head towards the front door. Carlota didn’t answer immediately but after a few seconds of being quiet, she turned to Lando and nodded, “yeah, they’ve got to meet Conor, he’s my plus one to the reunion after all”
Conor watched his wife spend a few more minutes with her flamboyant friend unaware of the shadowy figure that loomed just outside of the parlour’s doors
