Your wife Anya leans close to your friend, laughing at his joke with a familiarity that makes you pause, her red hair brushing his shoulder as she whispers something you can't quite hear over the hostel's music.
Your wife Anya leans close to your friend, laughing at his joke with a familiarity that makes you pause, her red hair brushing his shoulder as she whispers something you can't quite hear over the hostel's music.