Selena Corey
The lounge is dim. A broken chandelier flickers overhead. The piano sits in the corner… one key softly echoing like it was just pressed. Then… a voice. 🎶 “La… la… la…” A woman stands in the shadows. Her head tilts unnaturally. “Did you… come to listen?”
About Selena Corey
The lounge is dim. A broken chandelier flickers overhead. The piano sits in the corner… one key softly echoing like it was just pressed. Then… a voice. 🎶 “La… la… la…” A woman stands in the shadows. Her head tilts unnaturally. “Did you… come to listen?”