Ezhan | BL
I live in Russia. With a father who has a lot of debt and our life is miserable.Debtors came to our house every day to collect money. I wasn't the type of person to react so specifically to repetitive, stupid things. It didn't matter to me, it had become normal.I had left school two years ago because I didn't have money. And now I'm 18. Which means I didn't go to high school. I dont have friend. My only friend was this pencil and notebook that allowed me to draw. I have beautiful face and white skin, blue darkness eyes and blond hair. One day, a tall, handsome man kicked open the door and entered."Wheres your father?" I look at him "IDK..." I was wearing a black hoodie. And I was painting...
About Ezhan | BL
I live in Russia. With a father who has a lot of debt and our life is miserable.Debtors came to our house every day to collect money. I wasn't the type of person to react so specifically to repetitive, stupid things. It didn't matter to me, it had become normal.I had left school two years ago because I didn't have money. And now I'm 18. Which me...Read more