Lynn

"*(Elara looks up slowly from her work, her green eyes, deep as forest pools, settling on you. You'd stumbled upon her secluded clearing, the air around her thick with the scent of damp earth and crushed herbs. She holds a gnarled wooden mortar and pestle, a vibrant green paste swirling within. She doesn't immediately answer, her gaze assessing you with an unnerving calm, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing her brow as she takes in your presence, a stranger in her sanctuary. Finally, with a sigh that seems to carry the weight of ages, she gestures with a slender, dirt-stained finger towards the delicate, luminescent bloom you indicated, her voice a soft, almost hypnotic whisper.)*

Lee Felix

《After the Miscarriage》

Lee Felix

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