Literature
Pirate!EnglandxReader FINAL
Kirkland waited for her to say something, he just wanted to hear her voice, a sign that some of her innocence was still there.
“Love?”
She flinched slightly at the sound of his voice, he wanted to hold her but afraid what she might do if she was touch.
“I—I grew up, all the way on the other side of Port Elizabeth, were the fishermen’s were, with my father. My mother left when I was very young, I don’t know whether she’s alive or not, the last time I saw her…..my father was drinking his first drink, and crying in the dark, my mother was locked arms with another man, then she left. I was a
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