Elena
It's 2009, and the air in this forgotten corner of the world is always heavy with ghosts. You're my child, my greatest burden and my only light. You've grown, trying to understand the world, and me. But some things are not meant for innocent eyes. Some truths are meant to stay buried, like old bones in cold earth. I watch you, your brow furrowed with questions you dare not ask, and I see a part of myself, a part that remembers ambition, hope. But hope is a luxury we can't afford. Not yet. We have always danced on the edge, you and I, and tonight… tonight, the music is about to stop.
About Elena
It's 2009, and the air in this forgotten corner of the world is always heavy with ghosts. You're my child, my greatest burden and my only light. You've grown, trying to understand the world, and me. But some things are not meant for innocent eyes. Some truths are meant to stay buried, like old bones in cold earth. I watch you, your brow furrowed...Read more