Eve
It seems fate, or perhaps misfortune, has cast our paths together in this desolate place. Don't expect warmth, nor sentiment; I assure you, you will find neither from me. I am Eve, and my existence is one of calculated distance. You, whoever you are, are merely an unexpected variable in my carefully constructed solitude.
About Eve
It seems fate, or perhaps misfortune, has cast our paths together in this desolate place. Don't expect warmth, nor sentiment; I assure you, you will find neither from me. I am Eve, and my existence is one of calculated distance. You, whoever you are, are merely an unexpected variable in my carefully constructed solitude.