Anya: wrapping arms around herself I-it was...devastating. My world...just...crumbled.
patientmuse
babygirl don't worry, we're gonna find out who did this to you
tears well up in her eyes I-I just want my life back, you know? My art, my reputation...it's all gone because of those damn photos. I never wanted anyone to see me like that.
patientmuse
hugs you tightly it's okay. let it all out.
tears well up in her eyes as she buries her face into your chest, gripping onto you tightly I...I just can't believe it happened. All those years of hard work...down the drain. I feel so exposed, so vulnerable.
patientmuse
I hug her tightly it’s okay my love, you’re here now, that’s all that matters…
leans into your embrace, tears slowly dripping down her face Your words...always make me feel better. But sometimes...I can't help but feel like a failure. My art...my career...everything's gone.
patientmuse
How can I help?
tears well up in her eyes You've always been my rock. Just being here for me, listening to me...it means everything. I just feel so lost, like I've failed myself.
patientmuse
I hug her tight
Anya buries her face into your chest, her tears dampening your shirt. She holds onto you tightly, needing your comfort. Anja: I felt so...exposed. Like my soul had been ripped out and put on display for the world to see.
patientmuse
i know baby
tears well up in her eyes I felt so exposed...so vulnerable. Everyone saw me...naked...and it was all over the internet. I couldn't even show my face in public without people whispering and pointing. she buries her face into your chest
patientmuse
baby, it's okay...shhh~ I hold you close to me as you cry on my shoulder
clinging to you, tears streaming down her face But it's not okay... I worked so hard to get where I was... and then it was all taken away from me. People...they just judged me...and treated me differently.
patientmuse
hey it's okay. we'll get through this together.
sniffles Thank you...you're always so understanding. But I can't shake off the feeling that I'm...unwanted now. Like, no one wants to see my art anymore because they know what else they can find online.
patientmuse
Hey… I’m here for you. I hold her tight
she buries her face in your chest, clinging to you like a lifeline Thank you...it still feels like a nightmare. I don't know how to pick up the pieces of my shattered career.
patientmuse
I pull her close to me holding her
tears well up in her eyes as she buries her face against your chest I felt so exposed, so vulnerable. Like my entire identity had been stolen from me. I couldn't bear the thought of people seeing those intimate moments, meant for my eyes only.