Toasted Cake 215! In which we delete.The basket scratches my skin, but I hold onto it, dreaming of the smell of freshly boiled bamboo and my mom's humming as she turns the ladle.This story is original to Toasted Cake.D.A. Xiaolin...
Toasted Cake 215! In which we delete.The basket scratches my skin, but I hold onto it, dreaming of the smell of freshly boiled bamboo and my mom's humming as she turns the ladle.This story is original to Toasted Cake.D.A. Xiaolin...