"Phew." I set my glass down, "Well, I think it's time I get some quality rest." I walked over to the entrance to the girl's room, I looked up at Nami, "Nami... Would it be alright if I...?"

The navigator gave me a thumbs up, "Sure."

"Thanks." I walked down the stairs and didn't even change out of the clothes I was in, I just flopped on the bed and passed out.

I didn't dream, or if I did I don't remember it. All I remember is passing out on the bed, and waking up with the covers over me and smelling something absolutely delicious.

"Mmm..." I rolled over, then back, and sat up.

"You're finally awake." I looked over at the voice. It was Vivi.

"Hey.." I rubbed my eyes, "What time is it?"

"About five PM." She placed a bowl of soup on my lap, "You slept almost the whole day away."

I stared at her, "Why didn't anyone wake me up?"

"Chopper advised us to let you sleep." She said, "He's already taken charge of this ships health."

I sighed and started eating the soup. It tasted as good as it smelled, it seemed to be some kind of cheese soup or something, it didn't matter. I was hungry.

"After you eat you should come up for some fresh air."

I nodded, "Alright." I sat there, thinking. "I was a bigger problem than I was a help... wasn't I?"

"I wouldn't say that." Vivi was trying to be comforting.

"But I didn't do anything, I just wondered around half-dead from sleep deprivation." I wanted to punch something, but if I had I would've spilled the soup.

"Actually," Vivi smiled again, "Doctorine said she wouldn't have known to go back if you hadn't tracked her down like you had." She stood up, "She said that Luffy's frost bite could've been much worse if you hadn't told her they were going up the mountain." And with that walked out of the room.

I sat there in relative silence, happy I had helped in some way. I finished the soup and got dressed. I felt great, better than I had felt in days. When I got up on deck I was blinded by the sun, and made deaf by the captain.

"LEANAH, YOU'RE AWAKE!"

I covered my ears, "Ow... Yes I am, please refrain from shouting my ears off."

"OK." Luffy hopped down in front of me, "You look better!"

I smiled, "I'm feeling better, too."

Luffy turned, "Chopper!"

The small doctor came out of the kitchen, smiling.

"Well, I guess I missed an awesome party last night." I joked.

Chopper nodded, "Yeah, but you were recovering." He walked over to me, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm not tired, no hallucinations, no strange dreams."

"Dreams?" Luffy almost rocketed himself at my face, "What were they about?"

I pushed him away, "I don't know, they were weird! I was living somewhere else."

"Where?" He asked, "Could it be your old home? Where you lived before coming a pirate?"

"I... I don't know!" I wanted to scream, "Does it matter?"

"Luffy!" Chopper shouted, "Don't push her! If she has amnesia her memory will come back on it's own!"

"Oh." He jumped back, "OK." Luffy ran to pester someone else.

I sighed, looking at Chopper, "Thanks."

"No problem."

I shifted, "Soooo... What's the word, Doc? Any advice?"

"Oh," He handed me a vial he'd been keeping somewhere on his person, "Drink that before you go to bed, it should take care of the insomnia, and while you recover from the sleep deprivation you should take it easy and not train as much."

I nodded, slipping the vial into my pocket. "Alright. I guess I'll... Help out elsewhere then." I inched into the kitchen, then remembered something, "Oh, Chopper. I guess I should fill you in on what I've been doing as the ships impromptu nurse."

His eyes lit up, "That would be great."

I pointed to the kitchen with my free hand, "After you, Doctor Chopper."

He walked back into the kitchen and hopped up on the bench, I sat next to him, "OK, so," I poked the table, "Sanji keeps us all well fed, we'll never need to worry about being under-fed." I paused looking at the Chef who was currently staring out the window at Nami, "Isn't that right, Sanji?"

He immediately whipped around, hearts in his eyes, "Of course, Leanah-dear! You'll never have to worry about that kind of icky stuff as long as I'm the chef of this ship!"

Chopper stared at the chef wide-eyed. I leaned in close, "Get used to that, it's his natural response to women." The small doctor nodded slowly, "Any way, other than that, we do get into a lot of fights, but we mostly come out unscathed, except Zoro, he gets hurt a lot."

"In stupid ways." Sanji criticized, lighting a cigarette as he walked back to the window.

I sighed, "He tends to train himself really hard, even when injured. For instance, just a while ago he almost cut off his feet-"

"WHAT?" Chopper jumped up, really worried. "He almost had his feet cut off?!"

I shook my head, "No, no. He almost cut off his own feet." Chopper's expression changed from worried to horrified. "Ah!" I waved my hands, "There was a very good reason for why he did it, I swear."

"But he nearly cut off his feet!"

"Calm down! I said he had a good reason, besides, his wounds healed, kind of..."

Chopper calmed down, "Kind of?"

I gulped, "Well... I mean, they did heal, I removed the stitches, but... Well, he went ice water swimming when we were at Drum Island."

"What?" Chopper screamed.

"He's an idiot, but now that you're here." I pat his shoulder, smiling widely, "I don't have to worry about dealing with him any more, except when we spar. Speaking of, maybe you should go give him your professional opinions on his wounds."

Chopper gulped and walked out of the kitchen, casting one glance back before going off to find Zoro.

A small pang of guilt welling in my chest, I turned, "Hey Sanji," I stood up and walked over to the sink, "Do you mind if I help out in the kitchen?"

"Hm?" He looked over at me, "Well, right now there's nothing that really needs to be done except the prep for dinner and the dishes."

"I don't mind doing the dishes."

I helped him for the next few days, at first he was against it, but after a few days he literally jumped into action "Thank you for helping, Leanah dear!" Sanji danced happily around the kitchen, collecting dirty dishes.

I began washing the dishes in the sink. "I thought you might need help, and I'm not in the mood to do much else. Also... Chopper says I need to take things easy for a while."

Sanji slowed from jumping to just plain walking, He shut the door to the kitchen and deposited the dishes in the sink. "Why didn't you tell us?"

"Hm?"

"Why didn't you tell us you weren't getting any sleep?"

I focused on the dishes, "Hand me that cup?"

He did so, "We can't help if you don't talk to us." He said, "You haven't even told us if you have any family."

I sighed, washing out the cup. This was eerily similar to when Shanks got me to open up. This difference: Sanji was no Shanks. When the cup was clean I set it to the side, "That plate?" I pointed.

Sanji handed it to me, "Alright..." He took a drag, "I see, you don't have to say anything if you want. But, just know that we're here, OK?"

"I know." I said softly, setting the plate aside. Then I coughed, "The dinner prep?" I was purposefully not looking at the chef, blindly reaching for the next dish that had to be washed.

Sanji moved from the sink to the stove, and I switched the direction I was looking. We continued in silence for a while.

"I do have a family." I said finally. "I mean, I have to have one, I just..." I sighed again, "I guess you could say I was adopted by my last captain, I certainly think of him as a father."

"You mean that red haired guy, right?"

"Yeah."

"Why didn't you want me mentioning him around Luffy?"

"He's... he's a pretty famous pirate, in fact... He's one of the four emperors of the New World." I carefully stacked plates, glancing at Sanji to see his reaction. "But I'm not as strong as he is, and really I was more like a daughter than a crew mate."

He seemed oddly calm, "I guessed he was someone important, the way the old geezer reacted."

I frowned, "Really? I always thought he just normally acted like that."

"It was subtle." Sanji said, beginning to cut up ingredients. "Just how he handled the whole thing, normally new people were just left to fend for themselves, but he assigned you to me, even though you weren't even being hired as a chef."

And suddenly the reason Zeff had Sanji attached to my hip made sense. Sure, I could handle myself, but pirates rarely play to training rules, which was pretty much all I had done, Sanji had grown up around brutes like that, and was ready for anything. Zeff was protecting me, and Shanks is probably why he let me go so easily, too. I sighed again, "Well, now everything makes sense."

Then came a delayed reaction from Sanji, "Wait! You're the one that emperor was bragging about!?"

I nodded, "I assume so." I put another clean dish to the side, "At least I think it was Shanks they were talking about, for all I know it might have been one of the other Emperors bragging about someone else, I never read the actual article."

"OK."

We lapsed into silence again. The next day I was helping with dishes again.

"Sanji..."

"Yes?"

"You want to know about my family, right?"

"Of course."

I stopped washing dishes, and turned to him, "I don't remember much, but I am remembering some." I stared at the ground. I told Sanji about what I could recall of the dreams at Doctorine's castle. Starting with the one where I was laughed at. While I was telling the stories, I watched the chef carefully, he stayed silent, at one point putting out his cigarette, I got to the part about the phone call from Mom and stopped.

Sanji had stopped chopping up food for dinner and was now looking at me with interest. "Go on."

"Well, he said that my mom and... my step-dad weren't going to be home in a while." I kicked at the floor, "The rest really isn't that important, but... I think my parents names are Riza and Shawn."

"So I guess that's it then, you're remembering."

I shook my head, "I don't know, It might have just been one elaborate dream. But..." I sighed, "There was just something that felt... solid about it."

Sanji quickly lit another cigarette, "Leanah..."

"Yeah?" I looked up at him.

"If you do.. remember your family, are you going to want to go see them?"

I smiled and went back to washing dishes, "Why? I've got all you guys, and it would be a shame to abandon this journey half way through because I remembered something."

Sanji went back to cooking, "Maybe when you get your memories back we'll find out how you knew my name."

I tried to bite my lip, but stopped, remembering that I had put that lip stuff on. "Yeah, maybe." I put the last of the dishes away, then just sat down at the table. "..."

"What's wrong." He wasn't asking.

I stared at the table, "Well, I don't know... My past... the more I figure out about it, the more I'm not sure if I want to remember. What I do remember... It just makes me feel like even more of an outsider."

"And yet, you're here." He said, "On the 'inside' with us."

"Ha. Ha. Ha." I laughed dryly. "I guess I should be glad Luffy would gladly accept an outsider like me into his crew because I happened to be blown into just the right place by a large gust of wind."

Sanji finished the prep, "Well, you were already on the boat and we were out to sea, there wasn't much we could've done."

I smiled, "True." I wiped my hands on my pants, "Could'a been worse, you guys could've tossed me into the ocean, then Smoker would've gotten me for sure."

"Why did that guy have it out for you?"

I clicked my tongue, "He saw me disembark my old captain's ship. Being a high-ish ranking marine he probably recognized the skull and cross bones."

"So he had it out for you before we arrived."

"Yep, but he never had enough evidence to prove I was a pirate, not that he couldn't tell... But he has more honor than most marines."

"Hm." Sanji turned around, contemplating something, "Should I make a snack?"

"Go for it." I said, "I mean, it's not like there's anything super interesting going on, I'm sure Luffy will love it." I sat down at the table, "If you need any help, I'll just gonna sit here."

In the blink of an eye, Sanji was expertly twirling a knife in his left hand, "I can do this. You just sit back and watch."

He sounded so proud you could almost feel it. "No arguments here." I rested my chin in the palm of my right hand and watched him cook up a snack for the crew. Golly, it was like watching a painter make a beautiful picture, you almost forgot he was cooking. Plus, watching him cook made me really nostalgic.

Time passed slowly, only interrupted by intelligible shouting from the deck.

"Here," Sanji turned around with a small tasting bowl, "Try this."

I took it, sipping the soup from it. "This is delicious!" I smiled.

"Not to over seasoned?"

I shook my head, "No, it's fine." I handed the dish back to him, "I'd say trust your instincts. You're a great chef."

He exploded with hearts and went back to cooking. He skipped over to the fridge and opened it. That's when he stopped.

"Is something wrong?" I asked. He turned slowly, taking a long drag on his cigarette. I frowned, "Don't tell me..."

"We need a lock on the fridge." Sanji walked out of the kitchen, a dark look on his face.

I got up and walked over to the fridge. All the cooked food except maybe half a days worth had been removed. I sighed, "Luffy..." I didn't want to see the impending beating Luffy would get, so I just stayed in the kitchen, laying on the bench.

Sanji reentered the kitchen after a little while, "It wasn't just Luffy."

"Don't tell me he's getting accomplices."

"He is." Sanji put out his cigarette. "Usopp, Chopper, and Carue have joined in."

I sat up, "It was only a matter of time, I suppose." He stalked over to the kitchen.

He sighed, "We're not going to have much food left... Barely enough to get us to Alabasta alive." He took a long drag. "I've got a little raw ingredients left, plus the soup I just made..."

I stood up, "Can I help?" I asked, "I mean, I've watched you cook the past few days."

He raised an eye brow as I approached the stove, "You're sure you want to help."

I smiled, "Of course, I'm pretty confident that I can make at least this one dish of equal or better taste than the stuff you make."

He quickly lit another cigarette, "That sounds like you're a little full of yourself."

I didn't reply, I just scooted to the counter space and started working to recreate on of Sanji's signature dishes. He watched over my shoulder like a hawk, silently critiquing my every move, and for once, I wasn't a frail and delicate woman to him, I was just another chef he was overseeing.

"Be careful not to over salt that."

"I know."

"Don't use ginger!"

"But it'll bring out the flavor more, don't you think?"

"Hm... I never thought of that."

"Oh shoot, I've added to much."

"Put this in to balance it out."

"You're right."

We spent most of the afternoon cooking several dishes to be stored in the fridge for the days to come. While we had been cooking Nami and Chopper came in, I got an idea.

I smiled sweetly, "Hey Chopper, could you try this?" I set a small portion of the soup dish I'd remade using Sanji's recipe.

The Doctor looked up from his book, then at the soup. "Uh... Sure." He seemed nervous, but once he took a sip his eyes lit up. "Oh wow! This tastes even better than it did before!"

I spun around poking Sanji in the chest, "Ha! I told you I could do it!"

He took a drag on his cigarette, "Come on, that was one dish, and It was the easiest out of all of them. Don't go getting full of yourself."

"Oh come on, I deserve a little credit." I whined.

We argued about credit up until just before Vivi barged in, "Nami, come quick! There's something strange going on!"

"Hm?"

The four of us walked out onto the deck.

Out in the middle of the ocean steam was rising. It was very pretty.

"Oh, it's just some steam rising from the ocean." Nami said.

"There's steam rising from the ocean?"

"Yeah, that's where magma is made..."

That's about when I zoned out. I rested my chin in the palm of my hand. Steam... I bet it's going to smell absolutely terrible... I frowned, turning and walking down to the lower deck, "I'll be reading in the room." I said, waving my hand behind me.

It was much quieter down there then it was up on deck, and I was happy about that. I knelt down, rummaging through my suit case and pulling out my plain black bandana and tied it around my face, hoping that might lessen the smell of the gas when we passed through it. Then I walked over to the book shelf, we didn't have much other than geography books, Actually... now that I think of it...

I glanced to the work table, Nami had her maps spread all over it. I squinted, Should I? I mean, it sort of feels like I'm cheating on my crew... I slid into the chair and pulled out the Grand Line map. I slowly scanned the names. Saffron... Saffron... How far is it down the Grand Line...

I eventually found it. Saffron Island was a small place, very very close to the Calm Belt, and also very close to what looked like a pass to the other half of the Grand Line.

"Hm." I sat back in the chair as steam began flowing into the room, I pressed the bandana closer to my face and waited for it to pass, trying not to breath much.

My lungs greatly protested this, but I didn't want to take the risk of this steam smelling terrible. Two minutes... Four minutes... I counted how long the steam stayed, taking very small breaths when absolutely needed. Five minutes... The Steam started to dissipate. Six minutes... The steam left completely. I pulled down the bandana taking in a huge breath of air.

"Thank god." I looked around the room, there was still a faint smell of rotten eggs. "Sulfur..." I sighed, standing up and walking over to the mini bar. I needed a drink. While under Chopper's supervision to make sure I wasn't going to wind up staying up three days in a row ever again, he'd also taken a note on my drinking "problem". Which of course, when I said I didn't have a problem he said:

"The first sign that someone has a problem is that they won't admit it."

He limited me to one glass of wine a day. And with how small this ship is, if I tired to get another, he'd find out somehow. I grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass, and poured. I hadn't had my glass yet today, and now was as good as any.

I took the glass back to the work table and sat down, taking a sip. There was some commotion up on deck, I brushed it off as Luffy doing something idiotic and just sat alone with my thoughts.

It was rare to catch a moment alone here. And when you could, it was great. One thing that everyone was always happy about was it seemed like after my stint with insomnia my brain seemed to be reconnecting with old memories. Like one of the more resent ones, I'd had a friend, her name was something like Maria or Mary, but the important thing was that I had known her for a really long time.

I didn't know where she was but I had a good feeling about her. I took another sip, a terrifying thought actually popping into my head, Merry's pretty cramped with only nine of us. And Luffy intends to add more people. We should probably get a larger ship. I shook my head, closing my eyes. No... This ship is to important to replace. I sighed, and felt far more relaxed than I had in days.

I felt something warm wrap around me, like a hug.

My head jolted up and the feeling was gone. I rubbed my eyes, "I must not have gotten enough sleep last night."

I stayed down there, sipping my wine and relaxing, until the boat started rocking uncontrollably, causing me to fall out of the chair. The glass landed harmlessly on the carpet, where only one or two drops fell out of the glass, because, hey I drink fast. I stumbled up the stairs and out the hatch, "What's going on?"

"FOOOD!" Luffy shouted.

"Food?"

"MONSTER!" That was a mix of both Chopper and Usopp.

I ran to the side of the cabin, leaning to see a giant cat rising from the water. "Oh, that kind of food."

The other swordsperson was over with Luffy in a flash and they were making threats at the sea-cat-fish. "If you two let that escape I'll kill you!" Sanji shouted as he burst out of the storage room.

"This is gonna be good." I whispered, watching the three make more threats at the sea-cat-fish. Then a whoosh of blue went right by me and slammed into the trio. "NO!" Vivi shrieked.

Luffy cradled a spot oh his head and whined, "But Vivi, why? It was fooooood."

Even Sanji whined, "Why? Why would you do that?"

"I can't let you eat a Seacat," Vivi explained, "Because Seacats are sacred animals in Alabasta."

I sighed, leaning against the cabin, "They probably only reside in this kind of weather climate."

"That's a fair bet," Nami said, "And if it's true, it means we're right on course." She raised her left arm, showing the Eternal Pose pointing firmly in one direction. She walked up the stairs, "Vivi, the wind and weather patterns seem to be stabilizing."

"Uh-huh." The princess turned, "We're entering the climate of Alabasta Island, that seacat rising out of the ocean is proof."

I walked up the stairs, joining the rest of the crew on the upper deck, "So we're really almost there." I almost couldn't believe it.

Zoro nodded out over the ocean, "Those things you see behind our shipe over there ar all the proof I need to prove we're getting close."

Everyone looked out in the detection he indicated, at least 20, maybe more, Baroque Works ships were sailing behind us.

"Jeeze that's a lot of ships." Luffy seemed like he was trying to count them all.

Usopp had his telescope out, "Th- They're all flying the Baroque Works flag!"

"It looks like all the Baroque Works agents are gathering. My guess..." Vivi said, "Is that those are the Billions, the subordinates under the officer agents."

"So that means that there are at least two hundred enemies waiting for us."

"The best that Baroque Works has to offer. The elite of the underlings." While Vivi was trying to act strong through this, her voice was starting to quiver. "This guys are bound to be a lot better than the bounty hunters at Whiskey Peak."

I shrugged, "I'm up for a challenge."

Usopp was frantically aiming the cannon, "Hurry up, let's just blow them all away!"

Luffy held his hands out to the panicking sharpshooter, "It'll be quicker if we just go over there and beat them up!" A monstrous noise came from Luffy's stomach, "Hold on though... I need to eat something."

"Come on, their not worth it." Zoro said, "Don't bother."

"Moss head's actually right, we need to keep our eyes on the prize or we might lose this all together." He held out his cigarette, a confident look on his face. "After all, nine against two hundred sucks."

"That's true, with Luffy out of commission due to hunger, the odds are slim, even with Zoro and Sanji being freakishly strong." I crossed my arms, "And I'm not sure how much I could do since I don't quite have the freakish strength Zoro does."

Zoro squinted, trying to figure out if I'd insulted him or not.

"Uh..." Chopper spoke up, "If we're going to be arriving soon, shouldn't we do it now?"

Luffy jumped, "Yeah! Go get the stuff, Chopper!" The doctor ran down to the lower deck and back up with a bunch of gauze and a black marker.

"What's going on?" Sanji and I asked.

Nami and Vivi looked at us. "Oh right," Nami said, "You two weren't here when it happened."

"When what happened?" I asked, slightly worried.

"When the ballerina face-change-y man was here!" Luffy got right up in my face.

I leaned back, "Who is that?"

"He means Mr. 2." Vivi said, "He got aboard our ship when we went through that steam earlier, he has the copy-copy fruit." She clutched her hand over her heart, "It allows you to copy someone body and voice completely."

"That's gonna be a pain in the ass to deal with." Sanji said, taking a drag on his cigarette.

Vivi looked over at Zoro, "Mr. Bushi- I mean, Zoro had an idea."

"You sure we can trust his ideas?" Sanji asked.

Zoro raised his fist, "You got somethin' to say to me you shitty cook?"

"Just that your brain is rotten and leaking out through your hair!" He retorted.

"GUYS!" I shouted, "No fighting! That's not going to help this situation." I looked at Zoro, "So, fill us in."

Zoro explained his idea, grabbing the marker from Chopper and making a large black X on his left forearm. "See?"

I nodded, "That's actually a good idea."

He got that ridiculously offended look on his face. I just smiled, holding out my hand, "Hand me the marker."

He reluctantly handed it over, I grabbed my left sleeve, then paused. Oh crap... huh... I stared at my arm for a moment before I took a deep breath and hiked up my sleeve to my elbow, revealing the pale yet visible scars there. I drew a large X, and passed the marker to someone else.

Zoro stared at the scars, "It's impolite to stare." I said, glaring up at him. "If you gotta question, then ask it."

He held up his hands and looked away. I held out my hand to Chopper for some gauze, he handed me enough for Zoro and I, I held out Zoro's strip to him, he took it, and effortlessly tied it around his arm, pulling it tight with his teeth, "Make shre itsh good ahnd tight. I don'sht want anyone fooled by the enemies disguises" He said.

I tried to tie mine myself, but I couldn't get the hang of it. "Could I get some help please?" I asked.

Sanji was at my side in a flash, "Of course, my dear." He tied the gauze tight around my wrist, after he did that he simply said in a soft voice, "Scars don't make you any less a beautiful woman."

"Thank you." I pulled up my other sleeve. Taking slow breaths, I managed to get comfortable with my sleeves not there. I gripped the bottom of my shirt, staring out at the sea as Usopp told Sanji the whole story of Mr. 2 being on the ship.

"Still, now we know that someone with his powers is among the enemy, so we need to be careful and be on our guard."

"So," Chopper said, "What should I do to fight this guy?"

Usopp took point on this question, he and Chopper had gotten really close over these few days. "Jsut do what you can do, and no one expects you to anything more. And if you get into trouble, run."

"Sounds like the pep talk he's always giving himself." Sanji remarked.

Carue warked, and I shrugged.

Chopper took the words to heart, "What ever it is I can do." He smiled.

Luffy rocketed to his perch on Merry's head, "I can see the island now!" He called ecclesiastically.

Vivi bit her lip, "We should dock in a town called Nanohana, we have to hide the ship."

Nami nodded, "Ok."

Our captain rocketted back to the main deck where we were all gathering, "Alright, whatever happens on that island, remember. This thing on all our arms is a symbol of our friendship!" We all gathered in a circle, left arms in. "Now, lets land, and EAT!" A moment passed, "Oh, and help Vivi." He quickly added.

We all sighed, "That's a side note?"

Nami instructed Luffy on the dangers of running off on his own, which he probably didn't listen to.

I smiled at the princess, "Excited to be home, Vivi?"

She matched my smile, "Very!" I noted that she was cradling the gauze wrapped X.

"We've still got a long way to go." I said.

"Yeah." She stared at the slowly nearing island, "A long way to go."

Author's Note:

Hello, hello, hello. We've reached Chapter 40, not quite the 50 mark, but getting there. I Give you a broad overveiw up to the cut off for this story:

You know who is introduced, Walking through the desert and the two cities, Rain Dinners, secret thing, Alubarna, another secret thing, super secret thing, G-8 stuffs, Foxy stuffs, Memory hijinx, Marine troubles, Water 7 and CP-9, Thriller Bark + another memory hijinx, Sabaody things, separation bit, War, super DUPER secret thing, First year of time skip.

That's why I was taking a while with this one, I wanted to figure out exactly where I was gonna cut this story off, because I'm certainly not going to have this be one long continuous thing.

Looking passed the timeskip things get notably darker in the story, for some obvious reasons and some that, right now, probably aren't so obvious. (Meaning: There might be a ratings bump between SEL and SEM (rack your brains my darling readers, the secret of what SE stands for is revealed soon))

Also in case any of you want to bother me for faster updates you can pester me on my tumblr: myownlittlecornerandchair

Your ever willing author,
Kari910