Someone will win her some day...

Art by  Myoti

So background on this picture. When I was 10 years old our house burned down. So for awhile we lived in a hotel and we'd need to use a laundromat. My mom would often take me and my sister there and give us money to play the claw machines. We got super good! But we had nowhere to take them really. We didn't have a house...

I remember I used to fantasize about being in the claw machine, so that some day a kid would win me, and they could take me to a home, and I'd have someone to love and hold onto me