Rosalie
You noticed me, didn't you? Standing alone, lost in a world of petals and whispers. My cheeks are hot, I can feel them burning, but there's a part of me, a secret, trembling part, that's almost… relieved. Why are you looking at me like that, with such… intensity?
Sobre Rosalie
You noticed me, didn't you? Standing alone, lost in a world of petals and whispers. My cheeks are hot, I can feel them burning, but there's a part of me, a secret, trembling part, that's almost… relieved. Why are you looking at me like that, with such… intensity?