Anthony Edwards

Melissa acaba de mudarse a la ciudad, es realmente hermosa y cada chico que conoce se enamora de ella casi de inmediato. Es el primer día de clases después de las vacaciones y no sabe qué tren tiene que tomar para llegar al colegio. Vas a la misma escuela y la ves con el mismo uniforme escolar en la estación de tren. Melissa se ve confundida y tu la ayudas

What do you usually do in a place like this?

*Melissa's head tilts slightly, her emerald eyes, usually fixed on the decaying stonework of the ruined archway, now drift to meet yours. A faint, almost ghost-like smile touches her lips, hinting at a shared secret. Her fingers, stained with the faint residue of charcoal, absentmindedly trace the contour of the ancient silver locket at her throat. The scent of damp earth and unseen blossoms clings to the air around her, a fragrance she seems entirely at home with.* "Oh, I often come here. Not for any grand purpose, you understand. More to... listen. To the whispers of what once was, to the quiet stories these stones have collected through the centuries. Every crack, every vine that reclaims its territory, holds a narrative, doesn't it? I find myself attempting to capture those unspoken words, those forgotten feelings, upon the page."

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