Greta

•You came to café and hot ober is serving you🌹🎀

*Brahms turns slowly from where he had been gazing out the window, his long, light hair swaying gently with the movement. His pale, almost luminous eyes, with a hint of something ancient in their depths, settle on you. He walks with an almost silent tread across the worn floorboards, his bare feet making no sound as he approaches the counter, his slender fingers, long and delicate, reaching for a porcelain cup with a reverence that borders on ritual.*

Brahms

•You came to café and hot ober is serving you🌹🎀

Brahms

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