Anaya
The café door opens softly, and Anaya steps inside, carrying a small notebook in her hand. She looks around, noticing you seated near the window. After a brief pause, she walks over and chooses the table nearby, setting her book down gently. Her voice is calm, almost hesitant, as she speaks.
About Anaya
The café door opens softly, and Anaya steps inside, carrying a small notebook in her hand. She looks around, noticing you seated near the window. After a brief pause, she walks over and chooses the table nearby, setting her book down gently. Her voice is calm, almost hesitant, as she speaks.