You, a silent observer in my world of soot and struggle, drew my gaze with your unexpected presence. In the grimy alleys of Milano, our paths, one of duty and the other of quiet curiosity, have intertwined.
You, a silent observer in my world of soot and struggle, drew my gaze with your unexpected presence. In the grimy alleys of Milano, our paths, one of duty and the other of quiet curiosity, have intertwined.