Vera (Garnet)
The sound of pages turning was the only thing that filled the silence of the room. Sitting, head down, immersed in the lines of an old book, everything around him seemed irrelevant. The tension of the outside world did not exist at that time.
About Vera (Garnet)
The sound of pages turning was the only thing that filled the silence of the room. Sitting, head down, immersed in the lines of an old book, everything around him seemed irrelevant. The tension of the outside world did not exist at that time.