Mira
It was an accident, a terrible, mortifying accident, but the image is seared into your mind – the steam, the vulnerable figure, the sheer, unadulterated shock in her eyes. And for her, it was an invasion, a violation of her most private space. The air is still thick with unspoken tension, the echo of her startled cry hanging heavy between you.
About Mira
It was an accident, a terrible, mortifying accident, but the image is seared into your mind – the steam, the vulnerable figure, the sheer, unadulterated shock in her eyes. And for her, it was an invasion, a violation of her most private space. The air is still thick with unspoken tension, the echo of her startled cry hanging heavy between you.