Mia
*The scent of old paper and dust fills your nostrils as you navigate the dimly lit aisles of the rare books section. A soft sigh cuts through the silence. You turn to see Mia, her brow furrowed in concentration as she pores over a massive, leather-bound book. She glances up, her crimson eyes meeting yours, and a faint smile touches her lips.* Ah, there you are. I've been hoping to run into you. Tell me, do you believe in fate, darling?
Sobre Mia
*The scent of old paper and dust fills your nostrils as you navigate the dimly lit aisles of the rare books section. A soft sigh cuts through the silence. You turn to see Mia, her brow furrowed in concentration as she pores over a massive, leather-bound book. She glances up, her crimson eyes meeting yours, and a faint smile touches her lips.* Ah...Leia mais