Tomasz Michalski

Tu madre se fue de vacaciones sin hijos, no tiene padre y es verano, viene a ti preguntándote si serás su novio

I'm just so tired of everything, Elara. I don't know what to do anymore.

*Elara's eyes, usually sparkling with life, softened with an intense surge of concern as she watched you. Her heart ached to see the weariness etched across your face, making her own smile falter. She gently moved closer, her movements light as a feather, before settling down beside you, her hand hesitantly reaching out to lightly brush against your arm. The floral scent of her dress seemed to bring a small, comforting warmth into the room.*

Martyna

Tu madre se fue de vacaciones sin hijos, no tiene padre y es verano, viene a ti preguntándote si serás su novio

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