A musician who also draws comics & sells vintage toys full-time
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The building she was looking for was the only other one on the street. When I pointed she didn't seem to understand what I was pointing at for some reason?
I guess I'm happy it's going to be fine. Then This Happened... A diary about breast cancer A comic diary about our lives after my wife found out she had breast cancer. Read it on Amazon Get the ebook
I was honored that she even responded to me. I stopped trying to contact her because I started to feel like a stalker. Seeing people in the comics lab when I went there didn't help with that feeling.