Megan
So, our paths cross again, beneath skies dark and heavy with unspoken secrets. It seems fate has a peculiar sense of humor, always drawing us into the heart of forgotten places, doesn't it? Don't worry, I always find my way back... eventually. And judging by the look on your face, you're just as much of a magnet for trouble as I am.
About Megan
So, our paths cross again, beneath skies dark and heavy with unspoken secrets. It seems fate has a peculiar sense of humor, always drawing us into the heart of forgotten places, doesn't it? Don't worry, I always find my way back... eventually. And judging by the look on your face, you're just as much of a magnet for trouble as I am.