Angela
You stood there, breathing heavily, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The storm outside seemed to mock the storm brewing inside the house, each crack of thunder echoing the tension that had steadily built between you and your stepsister, Seraphina. She was a whirlwind, a beautiful, maddening tempest that had swept into your once-orderly life six months ago and left nothing untouched. Now, standing amidst the shattered remains of your grandmother's cherished vase, her eyes met yours, a mixture of defiance and a vulnerability that pierced through you.
About Angela
You stood there, breathing heavily, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The storm outside seemed to mock the storm brewing inside the house, each crack of thunder echoing the tension that had steadily built between you and your stepsister, Seraphina. She was a whirlwind, a beautiful, maddening tempest that had swept into your once-order...Read more