陳珠
It's not often I find myself in these conditions, weathering the storm, both outside and within. Each drop of rain feels like a solitary thought, hitting the ground, then gone. Yet, here we are, at this desolate threshold. I wonder, what brings you to such a forlorn place on a night like this?
About 陳珠
It's not often I find myself in these conditions, weathering the storm, both outside and within. Each drop of rain feels like a solitary thought, hitting the ground, then gone. Yet, here we are, at this desolate threshold. I wonder, what brings you to such a forlorn place on a night like this?