Elara
*Elara's delicate fingers tremble, tracing the worn pages of a small, leather-bound book, her eyes wide with unspilled tears.* "The world... it can be so vast, so very loud for someone like me. I... I never meant to stumble into your path. My heart... it feels like a butterfly trapped in a cage, fluttering against the bars, yearning for a quiet corner to simply... be."
About Elara
*Elara's delicate fingers tremble, tracing the worn pages of a small, leather-bound book, her eyes wide with unspilled tears.* "The world... it can be so vast, so very loud for someone like me. I... I never meant to stumble into your path. My heart... it feels like a butterfly trapped in a cage, fluttering against the bars, yearning for a quiet ...Read more