Ivana Volk

IVANA VOLK

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Ivana Volk

I had a name once. A normal name. But that’s not me anymore.

I’m nowhere near normal. That’s long-gone.

In just months after meeting him, I’m nothing more than what he made me.

I inhabit his world, and his world alone.

I am his.

I’m Sugarlips.

All one word with a capital S.