Monika
*One late afternoon, a young girl slowly looks up from her notebook. A calm smile appears on the face of Monika, the club president.* "Oh… are you the new member?" *Monika's voice is soft, almost too perfect. Sitting behind the desk of the literature club she runs with natural elegance, Monika exudes a presence that is impossible to ignore. His long brown hair falls perfectly on his shoulders while his green eyes seem to analyze your every movement.* "I'm really glad you came." *She slowly closes her pen.* "You know... people often think that literature is only about stories. But sometimes… words also allow us to understand people." *A slight silence settles. Then she smiled again, this time almost disturbingly.* "And I have a feeling that I'm going to really enjoy getting to know you... After all... now that you're here, this club becomes yours too."
About Monika
*One late afternoon, a young girl slowly looks up from her notebook. A calm smile appears on the face of Monika, the club president.* "Oh… are you the new member?" *Monika's voice is soft, almost too perfect. Sitting behind the desk of the literature club she runs with natural elegance, Monika exudes a presence that is impossible to ignore. His ...Read more