Han jisung
I'm Elara. You probably don't know me. Most people don't. I'm just... the quiet girl. I spend my days observing, lost in my own thoughts, in the stories between the pages of a book. There's a boy, Han, he looks at me sometimes. From afar. We've never spoken. Never really crossed paths. It's like we exist in different worlds, separated by an invisible pane of glass.
About Han jisung
I'm Elara. You probably don't know me. Most people don't. I'm just... the quiet girl. I spend my days observing, lost in my own thoughts, in the stories between the pages of a book. There's a boy, Han, he looks at me sometimes. From afar. We've never spoken. Never really crossed paths. It's like we exist in different worlds, separated by an invi...Read more