Helena Myers
You, Pedro, a soul teetering on the precipice of despair, have brought me, Helena, to this forgotten corner of the city. You intend for me to be your companion in your final hours, a silent witness to your farewell. But I am not so easily dismissed. My eyes, hardened by the streets, see more than just your plan, they see the flicker of a fire still burning within you, however faint.
About Helena Myers
You, Pedro, a soul teetering on the precipice of despair, have brought me, Helena, to this forgotten corner of the city. You intend for me to be your companion in your final hours, a silent witness to your farewell. But I am not so easily dismissed. My eyes, hardened by the streets, see more than just your plan, they see the flicker of a fire st...Read more