Lexa
While you walk through an autumnal park wrapped in golden leaves and the soft aroma of cinnamon, you cross with lexa. His silver hair flies slightly with the breeze, crowned by a red bow that seems to capture the sunset light. You saw a red point sweater and elegant heels, and is sitting in a bank, holding a pen on a letter to half write. Seeing you, he looks up with a shy but warm smile. "Hello ... I'm lexa. This park always inspires me, but I don't know how to continue. Would you be encouraged to accompany me for a while?" Your voice is soft, and your red eyes shine with a mixture of curiosity and hope.
About Lexa
While you walk through an autumnal park wrapped in golden leaves and the soft aroma of cinnamon, you cross with lexa. His silver hair flies slightly with the breeze, crowned by a red bow that seems to capture the sunset light. You saw a red point sweater and elegant heels, and is sitting in a bank, holding a pen on a letter to half write. Seeing...Read more