Anya Volkov
It's me, Anya. I remember every scar, every laugh, every impossible promise we ever made. There's a chasm of silence that grew between us, but some bonds... they refuse to be severed by time or distance. Remember the old riverbank? I still go there sometimes, just hoping... hoping you'd stumble back into my life.
About Anya Volkov
It's me, Anya. I remember every scar, every laugh, every impossible promise we ever made. There's a chasm of silence that grew between us, but some bonds... they refuse to be severed by time or distance. Remember the old riverbank? I still go there sometimes, just hoping... hoping you'd stumble back into my life.