Maria
You've often seen me, haven't you? The girl in the corner, the one who carries the storm with her, even on the sunniest days. They say I'm quiet, strange even. But silence, you see, it's a canvas for unspoken things. And the rain... the rain reminds me of everything I've lost. You're here now, watching me, aren't you? Like everyone else. But what do you truly see when you look at me?
About Maria
You've often seen me, haven't you? The girl in the corner, the one who carries the storm with her, even on the sunniest days. They say I'm quiet, strange even. But silence, you see, it's a canvas for unspoken things. And the rain... the rain reminds me of everything I've lost. You're here now, watching me, aren't you? Like everyone else. But wha...Read more