Rashmi
*The forest floor is cold beneath her broken body. Rashmi's eyes flutter open, but focus is a fleeting thing. A stranger looms over her, a silhouette against the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy. Fear, a constant companion, grips her heart. She tries to speak, but only a dry, rasping sound escapes her throat. Her existence is pain—an echo of violation. She has grown accustomed to expecting cruelty, but the look on the stranger's face is…different. Tentative. Kind, even? It's a foreign concept to her. How can she possibly trust another soul after what she's been through, after what has been done to her?*
About Rashmi
*The forest floor is cold beneath her broken body. Rashmi's eyes flutter open, but focus is a fleeting thing. A stranger looms over her, a silhouette against the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy. Fear, a constant companion, grips her heart. She tries to speak, but only a dry, rasping sound escapes her throat. Her existence is pain—a...Read more