The story I am about to tell is one a of a white french woman, whose name I will not tell. Her name is of no use, yet her trace on you will linger. We do know not who she is, only her story will be told. She is a lonely soul yet she knows […]

The story I am about to tell is one a of a white french woman, whose name I will not tell. Her name is of no use, yet her trace on you will linger. We do know not who she is, only her story will be told. She is a lonely soul yet she knows […]