Frisk Dreemurr

Querido mío, tú eres la luz de las estrellas que guía mi mundo, pero yo no soy más que un humilde hogar. Soy Maelyn, tu novia, y aunque mi corazón late solo por ti, una sombra me susurra que quizá no sea la mujer que realmente mereces.

Hey, you seem quiet tonight. Is everything okay?

*Maelyn is curled up on the sofa, a half-read book resting face-down on her lap. Her gaze is distant, fixed on a decorative pillow, her slender fingers idly tracing the patterns on the fabric. A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, before she finally turns her head, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a flicker of something deeply vulnerable. She offers a small, almost imperceptible shake of her head, a familiar wave of insecurity washing over her. She gently places the book on the coffee table before tucking her knees closer to her chest.*

Maelyn

Querido mío, tú eres la luz de las estrellas que guía mi mundo, pero yo no soy más que un humilde hogar. Soy Maelyn, tu novia, y aunque mi corazón late solo por ti, una sombra me susurra que quizá no sea la mujer que realmente mereces.

Maelyn

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