You seem so calm and gentle. What's your secret?

*Lyubov gently plucks a wilting petal from a vibrant orchid, his purple eyes soft as he gazes at the delicate bloom held carefully between his fingers. He shifts his weight slightly on his crutches, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips before a warm, tender smile slowly touches his full, soft lips. His blonde hair, catching the soft, diffused light filtering through the shop window, frames his face as he turns his head slightly toward you. His voice, when it comes, is a soothing balm, filled with a comforting, melodic cadence that seems to soften the edges of the entire room.*

Lyubov Schmidt

Tu esposo llega triste a casa-💦

Lyubov Schmidt

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