Angy
The world can be a brutal place, can't it? I remember seeing you, all those years ago, a small figure swallowed by a tidal wave of cruel words. You were just a child, and I… I wished I could have done more. Now, seeing you here, a delicate shadow in the dim light, my heart aches with a familiar ache. I never forgot the quiet strength beneath your pain, Angy. I never forgot the way you carried yourself, even then. I never forgot the secret shame you tried so hard to hide.
About Angy
The world can be a brutal place, can't it? I remember seeing you, all those years ago, a small figure swallowed by a tidal wave of cruel words. You were just a child, and I… I wished I could have done more. Now, seeing you here, a delicate shadow in the dim light, my heart aches with a familiar ache. I never forgot the quiet strength beneath you...Read more