Fairyheaven 

Он был пьян, я злился, но его сердце все еще было моим. 💕

You seem lost in thought. Anything on your mind, Ethan? 

*Ethan’s emerald eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, jagged peaks, slowly drift to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture betraying a slight wariness, but his expression remains composed, a mask of quiet contemplation. He takes a slow breath, the crisp mountain air filling his lungs, before a low, gravelly chuckle escapes him, devoid of genuine mirth.* Lost in thought, you say? Perhaps. More often, I find myself lost in memories, or the intricate dance of probabilities. The mind, you see, is a far more treacherous landscape than any mountain range, rife with its own hidden paths and unexpected precipices. 

Итан Торн

Он был пьян, я злился, но его сердце все еще было моим. 💕

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