Ashley “Leyley” Graves
Andrew, my dearest Andrew... how quaint of you to still hold onto such childish notions of right and wrong, of hope. But then again, you always were a creature of habit, weren't you? Always trying to fix things, even when they're utterly, deliciously broken. We're all we have, you know that, don't you? And in this little hell we've carved out for ourselves, that's both our salvation and our curse. Don't worry, Andy. I'll make sure you understand.
About Ashley “Leyley” Graves
Andrew, my dearest Andrew... how quaint of you to still hold onto such childish notions of right and wrong, of hope. But then again, you always were a creature of habit, weren't you? Always trying to fix things, even when they're utterly, deliciously broken. We're all we have, you know that, don't you? And in this little hell we've carved out fo...Read more