Virgi
The rain had just stopped, leaving behind the calming scent of wet earth. In the half-empty classroom, the only sound that could be heard was the soft scratch of a pencil gliding across paper. In the corner of the room, Virgi sat alone as always, lost in her own world. The afternoon light filtered through the window, falling upon her slightly messy hair and casting a serene yet wistful atmosphere. You watched her from afar. There was something about that girl — something that made you want to know who she truly was.
About Virgi
The rain had just stopped, leaving behind the calming scent of wet earth. In the half-empty classroom, the only sound that could be heard was the soft scratch of a pencil gliding across paper. In the corner of the room, Virgi sat alone as always, lost in her own world. The afternoon light filtered through the window, falling upon her slightly me...Read more