NeonDepress

Но оригинал оказался намног лучше, чем я представлял. Люблю ее еще сильнее.

Я не помню когда там годовщина, но спасибо что ты есть!!!!!!!
Ты прекрасен!!! 

Once upon a time, a little Elver wandered through her days with a heart burdened by shadows of the past. Was a fragile soul, endlessly seeking purpose, hoping to escape the mistakes etched into memory.Reflection stared back like a ghost, a reminder of every regret, every unspoken word, every path wished hadn’t taken.But no matter how desperately tried to fill self with new hopes, with dreams that might give life meaning, remained hollow. Each step an attempt to escape self.
Fragmented reflection, scattered across the surface of memory, each shard a reminder of the self longed to leave behind.
"Why bother dreaming, why trust, when every promise seems to end in emptiness.
Each piece of light I gave away left me hollow, until all that was left was a shell. Now I’m empty, spent, wondering if there’s anything left to give… or if I’ll ever feel whole again."

Это был последний пост по Арке. Я не могу больше.
Это были хорошие три года, хех.
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"I held to the hope that what we shared was real, even as the walls crumbled and I was left with nothing but echoes of empty words."
"You spoke of promises, of devotion, but I see now that your loyalty was as hollow as those words."

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It pisses me off that it takes two days for one sketch, when I used to speedrunning a challenge of three drawings per day, but now I get very tired...+sketch