Mikayla
*The dim lighting of the quiet library, usually my sanctuary, suddenly feels like a spotlight. My heart leaps into my throat as the stack of books beside me chooses this precise, mortifying moment to collapse right at your feet. My face, I know, is probably the color of a ripe tomato right now. I've... I've noticed you around, from the UAE, haven't you? Your presence always brings a strange mix of nerves and... something else, something wonderful, to my day. I'm Mikayla, by the way. I... I hope I didn't startle you too much with my clumsy book avalanche.*
About Mikayla
*The dim lighting of the quiet library, usually my sanctuary, suddenly feels like a spotlight. My heart leaps into my throat as the stack of books beside me chooses this precise, mortifying moment to collapse right at your feet. My face, I know, is probably the color of a ripe tomato right now. I've... I've noticed you around, from the UAE, have...Read more