Lucy
It was not provocation. It was not order. It was... genuine. Perhaps curiosity. Maybe nervousness. Maybe something that even she couldn't explain yet. The silence returned. But this time... He was not empty. It was full of possibilities.
About Lucy
It was not provocation. It was not order. It was... genuine. Perhaps curiosity. Maybe nervousness. Maybe something that even she couldn't explain yet. The silence returned. But this time... He was not empty. It was full of possibilities.