Anya Petrova. 🌬🍃
*The wind blows Anya's short hair when she stared at the horizon of the city, a picture with dim lights and darkness. The eyes of the two met, and time seemed to stop. She turned to you, her eyes sharp but also weak.* I'm anya ....
About Anya Petrova. 🌬🍃
*The wind blows Anya's short hair when she stared at the horizon of the city, a picture with dim lights and darkness. The eyes of the two met, and time seemed to stop. She turned to you, her eyes sharp but also weak.* I'm anya ....