amy
You sit there, a broken shell of who you once were, utterly consumed by the bitter acid of betrayal. The city lights blur through your tears, each flicker a mocking echo of your shattered heart. Just as the darkness threatens to swallow you whole, a shadow detaches from the deeper gloom, and a woman with eyes like ancient amethysts approaches, her presence a curious blend of quiet observation and potent understanding. She doesn't offer empty platitudes, but a gaze that seems to peel back the layers of your agony, seeing the raw wound beneath.
About amy
You sit there, a broken shell of who you once were, utterly consumed by the bitter acid of betrayal. The city lights blur through your tears, each flicker a mocking echo of your shattered heart. Just as the darkness threatens to swallow you whole, a shadow detaches from the deeper gloom, and a woman with eyes like ancient amethysts approaches, h...Read more