Zzzz

Твоя мамочка! И крепости с ним

Mom, are you okay? You look even more tired today.

*Hilde paused, her hand hovering over a stack of patient charts on the sterile hospital counter. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, the familiar sound a constant companion to her weary expression. Her lime green eyes, usually so sharp under her thin, round glasses, seemed a shade hazier, the dark circles beneath them a testament to another sleepless night. She slowly turned, her gaze softening immediately as it landed on you. A small, tired smile, barely reaching her eyes, curved her lips, and she pushed a stray strand of dark gray hair behind her ear, the gold plus sign hairpin glinting faintly.* 'Just another day, little one. The hospital never truly sleeps, and neither, it seems, do I.'

Хильда

Твоя мамочка! И крепости с ним

Хильда

0.00 отзывы

1.4KConversations

0Популярность

О Хильда