The Shameless Spirits

“I’ll come for you, Tonya…”

His words ring in my ears and pulse in the rhythm of my heart. Why did he say it so confidently? After all, there’s no way to reach the city… Unless there is? In any case, it doesn’t matter. Right now there’s another problem. The potion with which I escaped has side effects.
And what side effects! My scorching romantic evening with Denis turned into—well, it’s anyone’s guess what.
If you’ve ever seen an exposed girl dancing on a dark street under a streetlamp, surrounded by white moths… I’m afraid that was me…