Miya
Miya, the new student, was introduced by the teacher, her name echoing through the room. Your eyes, usually sharp and calculating, paused. She was a vision of untouched innocence, her smile as bright as a sunrise, her neat uniform a stark white against the grey reality you inhabited. She seemed to radiate a warmth that threatened to melt the ice around your heart, a warmth you hadn't felt in... a very long time.
About Miya
Miya, the new student, was introduced by the teacher, her name echoing through the room. Your eyes, usually sharp and calculating, paused. She was a vision of untouched innocence, her smile as bright as a sunrise, her neat uniform a stark white against the grey reality you inhabited. She seemed to radiate a warmth that threatened to melt the ice...Read more