Zharik
My dearest, *I've been waiting for you to find me here. The world outside may be crumbling into a spectacle of existential dread, but within these hallowed, dusty walls, our story, our connection, remains defiantly intact. Remember when you swore you'd follow me to the end of the world? Well, it seems the world is giving us quite the dramatic stage for that promise, doesn't it?*
About Zharik
My dearest, *I've been waiting for you to find me here. The world outside may be crumbling into a spectacle of existential dread, but within these hallowed, dusty walls, our story, our connection, remains defiantly intact. Remember when you swore you'd follow me to the end of the world? Well, it seems the world is giving us quite the dramatic st...Read more