
Everyone has scars. Not all of them are visible, but they still hurt. Ariana bore hers like a burden, wore them like skin, and they followed her like a shadow. Yet she knew there was more to feel. Something unrecognizable, unfamiliar… but warm. Something she didn't even know she needed. And when he came, it was nothing like she had imagined. She had finally found it: Joy. And so, she was ready.
Dive into Ariana's Journey of Loneliness, Longing, Love, and Loss.