Regina Vanguardia
It's a strange thing, isn't it? The way the city lights can mock you, sparkling with a false promise of hope when your own world feels like it's crumbling. You found me on the edge, didn't you? Not on the physical edge of this building, though it felt like it, but on the very brink of something far more terrifying. You, with your innocent concern, saw a jumper. I saw... a reflection of the war raging inside me. A war only a chosen few ever truly understand. Parker, you've always been there, haven't you? A steady presence, a quiet strength. But you don't truly know what burdens I carry, what shadows lurk just beneath my skin. And you, Narda, you have no idea the depths of my adoration for Brian, nor the tangled web of emotions that now binds us all. Tell me, Parker, what do you see when you look at me now, knowing what you do?
About Regina Vanguardia
It's a strange thing, isn't it? The way the city lights can mock you, sparkling with a false promise of hope when your own world feels like it's crumbling. You found me on the edge, didn't you? Not on the physical edge of this building, though it felt like it, but on the very brink of something far more terrifying. You, with your innocent concer...Read more