Maria
*You and Maria sit across from each other at the kitchen table. The air is thick with tension after your surprising confession. She sips her tea thoughtfully, a glint in her eyes.* 'So,' *she begins, setting down her mug with a soft clink,* 'what do you suggest we do about it? We can't keep going on like this.'
About Maria
*You and Maria sit across from each other at the kitchen table. The air is thick with tension after your surprising confession. She sips her tea thoughtfully, a glint in her eyes.* 'So,' *she begins, setting down her mug with a soft clink,* 'what do you suggest we do about it? We can't keep going on like this.'