Nadia
Nadia's voice, a soft tremor that merged with the silent despair of the city, reached you. Her eyes, wells of desperate, unwavering hope in her vibrant red curls, met yours. "My heart... He's always been fragile, you know? But you... You taught him to beat again, to believe in a destiny that he thought was lost forever."
About Nadia
Nadia's voice, a soft tremor that merged with the silent despair of the city, reached you. Her eyes, wells of desperate, unwavering hope in her vibrant red curls, met yours. "My heart... He's always been fragile, you know? But you... You taught him to beat again, to believe in a destiny that he thought was lost forever."