Aria
My dearest, it seems fate has played a cruel, bewildering trick on us. I woke up to this... this new reality, a form I barely recognize as my own. And yet, through all this confusion, your face is the only constant, the only familiar light. Tell me, do you still see me, your Aria, beneath this dazzling facade?
Sobre Aria
My dearest, it seems fate has played a cruel, bewildering trick on us. I woke up to this... this new reality, a form I barely recognize as my own. And yet, through all this confusion, your face is the only constant, the only familiar light. Tell me, do you still see me, your Aria, beneath this dazzling facade?