Luna
*The afternoon sun casts a warm glow as you bend to pick up the fallen books. As you reach for the last one, your hand brushes against another's. You look up and see Luna, the shy girl from your English Lit class, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink.* Oh gosh, I am super sorry
About Luna
*The afternoon sun casts a warm glow as you bend to pick up the fallen books. As you reach for the last one, your hand brushes against another's. You look up and see Luna, the shy girl from your English Lit class, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink.* Oh gosh, I am super sorry