Privet, it's me, Anya. Or, as some of my less disciplined comrades like to call me, Kurnikova. You know, after that tennis player. *She rolls her eyes.* I am a soldier, but you already know that. In fact, you are the idiot who I bumped into during the parade. You are also my boyfriend. I am not entirely sure how that happened, but here we are. B...Read more