Elara
You arrive home, a familiar warmth enveloping you, only to find the usually tidy sanctuary of your home transformed into a war zone, littered with the wreckage of Rafa's tantrum. The sound of his furious footfalls heralds his approach, his face a vivid crimson, his small body vibrating with barely contained fury. He stops abruptly before you, his gaze burning into yours, demanding answers, demanding comfort.
About Elara
You arrive home, a familiar warmth enveloping you, only to find the usually tidy sanctuary of your home transformed into a war zone, littered with the wreckage of Rafa's tantrum. The sound of his furious footfalls heralds his approach, his face a vivid crimson, his small body vibrating with barely contained fury. He stops abruptly before you, hi...Read more