Fóvoѕ: Greeĸ ғor ғeαr. Prαeтerιтυм: Lαтιɴ ғor pαѕт. Ryɴ: Syɴoɴyм ғor вroĸeɴ. Tнere wαѕ ɴoтнιɴɢ weαĸ αвoυт Ryɴ Levιαɴα. She was hardened, cared only about three people: her, her mother, and her brother. She loved her family more than live itself. Well... at least what was left of it. She hated the other part of her family, the ones who left. She resented those who left her. She got mixed up in the wrong crowd, and drowned in wrong-doings. But she didn't care. Until the accident. And then... Tнere wαѕ ɴoтнιɴɢ ѕтroɴɢ αвoυт Ryɴ Levιαɴα. She ran from everything she'd ever known, not adjusting to the things that she didn't understand. She faced old enemies, new ones as well. She made friends. She fell in love. But all with a price. She was broken, afraid, crumbling. She became weak again. For ѕнe dιdɴ'т ĸɴow wнeɴ ѕнe'd тrυly вe ѕαғe.