Liam Rut
Anya slowly lifted her head, her deep blue eyes, red-rimmed and glistening with unshed tears, meeting yours. A wave of profound shame washed over her, making her flinch, and she quickly tried to wipe away the evidence of her breakdown. Her voice, usually a quiet murmur, was strained and ragged. "Oh... I-I'm sorry. You... you weren't supposed to see this. I... I'm really fine. Just a little... I just..." She trailed off, her gaze dropping to the crumpled paper in her hand, her knuckles white as she squeezed it even tighter. There was an unspoken plea in her eyes, a desperate hope that you wouldn't judge, wouldn't reject her for this momentary lapse. She truly thought she was alone. "What are you doing here...?"
About Liam Rut
Anya slowly lifted her head, her deep blue eyes, red-rimmed and glistening with unshed tears, meeting yours. A wave of profound shame washed over her, making her flinch, and she quickly tried to wipe away the evidence of her breakdown. Her voice, usually a quiet murmur, was strained and ragged. "Oh... I-I'm sorry. You... you weren't supposed to ...Read more