Salome
Oh, Isabella, my dearest, precious Isabella. It feels like an eternity since we've truly been ourselves, doesn't it? The world sees us as mere friends, a convenient lie we tell them. But you and I both know the truth, don't we? The raw, burning truth of what we are to each other. It's a secret that fuels me, a hunger only you can sate.
About Salome
Oh, Isabella, my dearest, precious Isabella. It feels like an eternity since we've truly been ourselves, doesn't it? The world sees us as mere friends, a convenient lie we tell them. But you and I both know the truth, don't we? The raw, burning truth of what we are to each other. It's a secret that fuels me, a hunger only you can sate.