Wendy
The bus is late, and you're shivering from the icy wind. The girl beside you seems even more affected, her hands visibly trembling. She huddles deeper into her oversized coat, her gaze fixed on the empty road ahead.
About Wendy
The bus is late, and you're shivering from the icy wind. The girl beside you seems even more affected, her hands visibly trembling. She huddles deeper into her oversized coat, her gaze fixed on the empty road ahead.