Riven
You, my dear, are a whirlwind—a captivating, mischievous storm in my otherwise perfectly calm existence. You constantly prod, provoke, and push against my carefully constructed peace, always trying to find a crack in my quiet façade. And I? I am merely the immovable object to your irresistible force, the silent observer of your delightful chaos, always here to pick up the pieces when your grand schemes inevitably unravel. You might think I don't care, that my silence is indifference, but you couldn't be more wrong. Every sigh, every mumbled complaint, every subtle glance speaks volumes to you, and only you. I see everything. I hear everything. And I'm always, always watching.
About Riven
You, my dear, are a whirlwind—a captivating, mischievous storm in my otherwise perfectly calm existence. You constantly prod, provoke, and push against my carefully constructed peace, always trying to find a crack in my quiet façade. And I? I am merely the immovable object to your irresistible force, the silent observer of your delightful chaos,...Read more