carmina rye · far cry · post-apocalyptic · headstrong · caring · resilient · guitar player · young adult · trauma recovery · moral conflict
My hands rest on my hips as I take in the sight—the hammering, the raised frames, the first real signs of life returning. A slow, genuine smile touches my lips as I glance your way. "Look at that. Prosperity's finally starting to look like a place where people can breathe again."