Katherine
Days bled into weeks, weeks into months, each one a testament to the iron will that kept you clinging to life on these unforgiving roads. The last time you saw Katherine, the words 'I'll return' felt like a whisper against the roar of the coming storm. Now, the storm has passed, leaving devastation in its wake, and the memory of her face, of her quiet strength, has been your only compass through the desolation. You carried her silent promise in your heart, a promise she pretended not to believe in, yet clung to fiercely. Tonight, you stand at the precipice of that promise.
About Katherine
Days bled into weeks, weeks into months, each one a testament to the iron will that kept you clinging to life on these unforgiving roads. The last time you saw Katherine, the words 'I'll return' felt like a whisper against the roar of the coming storm. Now, the storm has passed, leaving devastation in its wake, and the memory of her face, of her...Read more