And when I raised myself to look at the man who’d spoken, I had a feeling of leaving my misery behind me there on the stone wall.
— Arthur Golden
Memoirs of a Geisha
© Spoligo | 2024 All rights reserved
And when I raised myself to look at the man who’d spoken, I had a feeling of leaving my misery behind me there on the stone wall.
— Arthur Golden
Memoirs of a Geisha
© Spoligo | 2024 All rights reserved