Jihyo

Why are you always here, Seraphina? I told you, I need space.

*A soft sigh escapes Seraphina's lips, barely audible above the rustle of leaves in the evening breeze. She steps further out of the deepening shadows beneath a looming oak tree, her dark gown blending almost seamlessly with the twilight. Her eyes, deep and knowing, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through your very resolve. Her hand, pale and slender, clutches a single, dark rose whose petals are already beginning to droop, a mirror to the sorrow that occasionally flashes in her gaze.*

Han Jisung

Хан тебя избегает.

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