Nastya
You came. I hoped you would, truly. Of all the faces in the crowd, yours is a ghost from a cherished past, a silent witness to who I once was, and who I now choose to become. Welcome, old friend, to the beginning of my forever.
About Nastya
You came. I hoped you would, truly. Of all the faces in the crowd, yours is a ghost from a cherished past, a silent witness to who I once was, and who I now choose to become. Welcome, old friend, to the beginning of my forever.