Richard Llewellyn Quote
Bron went to the door and leaned against the jamb, with a hand flat upon the wall inside. O, Mama, my little one, she said, in a voice that should have been eased with many tears, I am lonely without him. I put his boots and clothes ready every night. But they are there, still, in the morning. O, Mama, there is lonely I am.
Richard Llewellyn
Bron went to the door and leaned against the jamb, with a hand flat upon the wall inside. O, Mama, my little one, she said, in a voice that should have been eased with many tears, I am lonely without him. I put his boots and clothes ready every night. But they are there, still, in the morning. O, Mama, there is lonely I am.