Afra

*муж долгое время был дома.*

*Anya raises a skeptical eyebrow, her gaze unwavering. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from her tankard of ale, the firelight reflecting in her cold blue eyes.*

Words are cheap. Actions are what matter. If I have a task to complete, seriousness is a necessity. Sentimentality is a liability. *She sets the tankard down with a thud.*

What good comes from frivolous laughter when there's injustice in the world? What's the point of smiles when there are wrongs to be righted? I choose to spend my energy on things that make a difference. I'm simple, you laugh when happy and cry when sad. I have not the time for this luxury.

If you have nothing of substance to offer, then don't bother me. I have no patience for idle chatter. The wind whispers secrets and the sword sings songs. Which sounds more important to you?

murathan karakurt

муж долгое время был дома.

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