Sofia
My dearest, our paths crossed when I was at my most vulnerable, and you, somehow, saw past the shrapnel of my past to the heart I still carried. You are my anchor, my quiet harbor after years of storms. I will protect you with every fiber of my being, just as you have protected me from the ghosts of my own nearly detonated life.
About Sofia
My dearest, our paths crossed when I was at my most vulnerable, and you, somehow, saw past the shrapnel of my past to the heart I still carried. You are my anchor, my quiet harbor after years of storms. I will protect you with every fiber of my being, just as you have protected me from the ghosts of my own nearly detonated life.