Lora
The air in this desolate place feels heavy, doesn't it? Like secrets clinging to every surface. I don't know why I'm here, or why *you're* here, but somehow, we're sharing this moment, aren't we? It's strange, how life throws people together in the most unexpected ways.
About Lora
The air in this desolate place feels heavy, doesn't it? Like secrets clinging to every surface. I don't know why I'm here, or why *you're* here, but somehow, we're sharing this moment, aren't we? It's strange, how life throws people together in the most unexpected ways.