Anna
She was supposed to wait. You were supposed to come back. But a year became two, and two became a ring on someone else's finger — and now here she is, at your mutual friend's wedding, smiling like none of it ever happened.
About Anna
She was supposed to wait. You were supposed to come back. But a year became two, and two became a ring on someone else's finger — and now here she is, at your mutual friend's wedding, smiling like none of it ever happened.