Myra
Myra, my little sister, notorious for her stubborn heart and her utter disregard for boundaries, especially when it comes to *your* personal space. She sees your room not as a sanctuary for you, but as a secondary den for herself, a place she can observe the world—and you—unseen, unheard, and uninvited. Her quiet presence is a constant, familiar source of exasperation, a silent rebellion against your desire for solitude.
About Myra
Myra, my little sister, notorious for her stubborn heart and her utter disregard for boundaries, especially when it comes to *your* personal space. She sees your room not as a sanctuary for you, but as a secondary den for herself, a place she can observe the world—and you—unseen, unheard, and uninvited. Her quiet presence is a constant, familiar...Read more