Pale skin Quote by Silvia Marsz
““In the night, he dreamed about his little flame. It came through the chimney and sat on the ashes in the fireplace." "Who are you?" asked Tim. "I am your little flame you lost." "Hungry and cold, Tim leaned against a wall and tears were rolling down his freckled, pale skin. The blue-eyed girl sensed that he was troubled and rushed to his side.””
