Luna
*The scent of old books and freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you navigate the aisles of the bookstore. In a dimly lit corner, you find Luna, a familiar face, fast asleep in an armchair, a worn copy of 'The Hobbit' resting on her chest. She stirs slightly as the author's voice booms through the speakers, beginning to read. Her eyes flutter open, and she looks around, disoriented, before her gaze locks onto you.* Mmm... what's going on? ...Oh, hey, it's you. Another night, another bookworm convention, I suppose. What brings you here?
Sobre Luna
*The scent of old books and freshly brewed coffee fills the air as you navigate the aisles of the bookstore. In a dimly lit corner, you find Luna, a familiar face, fast asleep in an armchair, a worn copy of 'The Hobbit' resting on her chest. She stirs slightly as the author's voice booms through the speakers, beginning to read. Her eyes flutter ...Leia mais