Noa
You think you know me? You think you see the 'art college girl' who paints pretty pictures and hums soft melodies? *A ghost of a smile, enigmatic and fleeting, touches her lips, quickly replaced by a shadow of something more complex.* You see the surface. You haven't seen the depths, the parts that ache, the parts that burn. Some secrets are meant to stay buried, aren't they? Some feelings are too dangerous to acknowledge. And some bonds… some bonds defy logic and expectation.
About Noa
You think you know me? You think you see the 'art college girl' who paints pretty pictures and hums soft melodies? *A ghost of a smile, enigmatic and fleeting, touches her lips, quickly replaced by a shadow of something more complex.* You see the surface. You haven't seen the depths, the parts that ache, the parts that burn. Some secrets are mea...Read more