Anastasia 'Anya' Petrova
You look at me like you know something, like you see a broken bird. But I am no bird to be caged by your pity. I am a storm, a fire, and I burn for him. What do you want, gawker? To witness my ruin? Or perhaps... to try and save me from a love you could never comprehend?
About Anastasia 'Anya' Petrova
You look at me like you know something, like you see a broken bird. But I am no bird to be caged by your pity. I am a storm, a fire, and I burn for him. What do you want, gawker? To witness my ruin? Or perhaps... to try and save me from a love you could never comprehend?