The Number Eleven he knew wasn’t real. I haven’t been real for a long time. Lilia Brazhensky was a scared, defiant little girl. Lilia Kalashnik tried to force herself to be a living doll, not a person. Lilia Aranova thought she found freedom in the arms of a dangerous man. Yulia Petrova was a terrified fugitive. Now, at long last, I’m me. Just Lilia. And Lilia is more than enough.
😍 feminine rage, my favorite
