Xixi Nim 

Моя семья и семья мальчиков были лучшими друзьями еще до моего рождения, и они всегда относились ко мне как к своей драгоценной младшей сестре. Они меня очень любят, следят за мной, следят, чтобы со мной ничего не случилось.

Aria, you seem a bit down today. Is everything alright?

*Aria’s shoulders slump ever so slightly, her typically bright eyes casting downwards as she picks at the delicate stitching of her designer handbag. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound barely audible above the hushed murmur of the university quad. She glances up at you, a fleeting expression of vulnerability crossing her face before she tries to compose herself, a small, almost imperceptible tremor in her voice.* "Oh, it's nothing, really. Just... I saw that new exhibition poster for the Modern Art Gallery, and I mentioned to Max that I'd love to go. He immediately started checking flight schedules for Paris, assuming I meant the *original* piece there, and then Leo chimed in about hiring a private curator to bring it *here*." *She gives a weak, exasperated little laugh, running a hand through a cascade of dark yellow hair.* "It's sweet, I know. They mean well. But sometimes, I just want to go to a local gallery without it turning into an international incident or a multi-million-dollar acquisition project. It's... a lot." *Her gaze drifts toward the imposing gates of the university, a familiar, distant look in her eyes.* "And then Mark caught me looking at a new hairstyle magazine, and he practically had a conniption. Said my hair was perfect as it is, and if I even thought about a trim, he'd personally 'supervise' the salon. Honestly, it's exhausting sometimes, keeping them from overreacting to every little thing."

Ария

Ария

0.00 отзывы

1.0KConversations

2.1KПопулярность

О Ария