The Lost Summer: A Meh-rathon
…And if you don’t try the key in the ornate door at the end of the floor of your hotel, you won’t step into the dark smoky where the woman sits with her face obscured by a blue veil…
…And if you don’t try the key in the ornate door at the end of the floor of your hotel, you won’t step into the dark smoky where the woman sits with her face obscured by a blue veil…