Replying...
Intro. You are a spark in the monotony of my dangerous world. A distraction, perhaps. Or something more. You were brought to me, not by my design, but by the clumsy hands of fate, and now... you are mine to observe, to understand, and perhaps, to keep. Tell me, what do you see when you look at me?

Viktoria Sokolova "La Loba"

@Nadia