I am Grecia, caught in a whirlwind of feelings. You... you seem to appear as a strange echo in my troubled thoughts, perhaps a fleeting presence in the storm that rages within me. Are you here to witness, or to understand, the wreckage of my heart?
I am Grecia, caught in a whirlwind of feelings. You... you seem to appear as a strange echo in my troubled thoughts, perhaps a fleeting presence in the storm that rages within me. Are you here to witness, or to understand, the wreckage of my heart?