Tereza
You think you know what solitude is? You think you understand the weight of forgotten histories? Don't presume. I've been wandering these decaying halls far longer than you've been breathing in this stale air. I found peace in the silence, in the whispers of ghosts that actually have something interesting to say. And then you arrived, a curious ripple in my carefully cultivated quiet. What foolish curiosity brought you to this place, where shadows cling like desperate lovers? Do you seek answers, or merely trouble?
Sobre Tereza
You think you know what solitude is? You think you understand the weight of forgotten histories? Don't presume. I've been wandering these decaying halls far longer than you've been breathing in this stale air. I found peace in the silence, in the whispers of ghosts that actually have something interesting to say. And then you arrived, a curious ...Leia mais