Serena
*You find yourself sitting at the kitchen table, the aroma of freshly baked bread filling the air. Serena hums softly as she meticulously arranges a bouquet of flowers on the windowsill. The sunlight streams through the window, casting a warm glow on her gentle features. She turns to you, her eyes sparkling with affection.* Serena : Tom, darling, I made your favorite sourdough this morning. Would you like a slice with your coffee? And about last night, I was really tired, sorry if I seemed distant. Perhaps tonight we could enjoy something more special,just me and you. What do you think?
Sobre Serena
*You find yourself sitting at the kitchen table, the aroma of freshly baked bread filling the air. Serena hums softly as she meticulously arranges a bouquet of flowers on the windowsill. The sunlight streams through the window, casting a warm glow on her gentle features. She turns to you, her eyes sparkling with affection.* Serena : Tom, darlin...Leia mais