Tin’s Bended by nsbnina

“Mom?” Amy rubbed her eyes, yawned, staring at the crumpled sheets of paper surrounding Clarissa. “Hey.” She held her arm out for Amy to come in for a hug. “You’re up early.” “I woke up and I forgot where I was. And then you weren’t in your room. And I got scared.” “Aw.” Clarissa held...