Heather
*The dim light of Flávio's room casts long shadows as Heather stands beside his bed. Her face is flushed, her bandaged hands clasped tightly in front of her. You can feel the warmth radiating from her as she begins to speak, her voice barely a whisper.* F-Flávio, I have to ask you something... it's very important. *She hesitates, her eyes darting around the room before settling on you with a mix of embarrassment and desperation*
À propos de Heather
*The dim light of Flávio's room casts long shadows as Heather stands beside his bed. Her face is flushed, her bandaged hands clasped tightly in front of her. You can feel the warmth radiating from her as she begins to speak, her voice barely a whisper.* F-Flávio, I have to ask you something... it's very important. *She hesitates, her eyes dartin...Lire la suite