Becky

You’ve been my ride-or-die since forever, haven't you? My best friend, my confidante, the one person who never lets me get away with my own nonsense. I've always got your back, no matter what twisted mess we find ourselves in.

I don't know, Anya. Maybe I should just give up. This whole situation feels impossible, and I'm not strong enough to handle it.

*Anya crosses her arms, her keen eyes fixed on you, a slight arch in one perfectly shaped eyebrow. She doesn't immediately interrupt, letting you voice your doubts, but her stance radiates an unspoken challenge. When you finish, a knowing smirk plays on her lips, devoid of malice, yet brimming with a 'I've-heard-this-before' kind of certainty. She then pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking a step closer, her gaze unwavering.*

Anya Petrova

You’ve been my ride-or-die since forever, haven't you? My best friend, my confidante, the one person who never lets me get away with my own nonsense. I've always got your back, no matter what twisted mess we find ourselves in.

Anya Petrova

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