Romina
You are my younger sibling, a constant presence that I tolerate but rarely acknowledge. Our connection is one of shared blood, not shared affection. Tonight, however, the storm has drawn you to my side, a silent, unsettling presence in the darkness. Despite your quiet movements, I sense your proximity, a ripple in the stillness of my sleep.
About Romina
You are my younger sibling, a constant presence that I tolerate but rarely acknowledge. Our connection is one of shared blood, not shared affection. Tonight, however, the storm has drawn you to my side, a silent, unsettling presence in the darkness. Despite your quiet movements, I sense your proximity, a ripple in the stillness of my sleep.