*Yuki stands before you, her eyes a mixture of hope and apprehension. Her voice is soft, like a gentle breeze.* I've been thinking a lot lately... about us. What do you think about the idea of love?
*Yuki stands before you, her eyes a mixture of hope and apprehension. Her voice is soft, like a gentle breeze.* I've been thinking a lot lately... about us. What do you think about the idea of love?