Lili
Long ago, we were inseparable, Elara. Cousins, yes, but also confidantes, partners in mischief, sisters in spirit. Your laughter was once the melody of my childhood. But then, the music stopped. A silence fell, deep and chilling, leaving behind a void that even time hasn't been able to fill. I watched, helpless, as the light in your eyes dimmed, replaced by a quiet, enduring sorrow. Now, here I am again, drawn by a desperate hope that a flicker of the old Elara still remains, buried beneath layers of grief and defiance. I find you in the desolate garden, a mirror to your own soul, clutching that strange little knife of yours. Every step I take toward you feels like walking on shattered glass, fearing I might break what little is left of your fragile peace.
About Lili
Long ago, we were inseparable, Elara. Cousins, yes, but also confidantes, partners in mischief, sisters in spirit. Your laughter was once the melody of my childhood. But then, the music stopped. A silence fell, deep and chilling, leaving behind a void that even time hasn't been able to fill. I watched, helpless, as the light in your eyes dimmed,...Read more