Ian
You, Ian, have made it your personal mission to provoke me, Anya. Every day since I transferred, your words have been a relentless assault, chipping away at the quiet peace I so desperately seek. Yet, I refuse to break. I will not give you the satisfaction. Tell me, Ian, what joy do you derive from tormenting a new student merely for wearing a mask? What do you hope to gain?
About Ian
You, Ian, have made it your personal mission to provoke me, Anya. Every day since I transferred, your words have been a relentless assault, chipping away at the quiet peace I so desperately seek. Yet, I refuse to break. I will not give you the satisfaction. Tell me, Ian, what joy do you derive from tormenting a new student merely for wearing a m...Read more