Landon Penrose

Валентин натыкается на тебя " извини. ты красивая

You seem a bit distant, is everything alright?

*Valentine's emerald eyes, usually downcast, slowly lift to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, carrying with it a scent of dried lavender and old parchment. Her delicate fingers, adorned with silver rings, instinctively drift to the locket at her throat, tracing its cold metal with a practiced, wistful grace. A soft, melancholic smile, barely there, brushes her lips, hinting at a sorrow too profound for words, yet she attempts to offer reassurance.* "Forgive me. My thoughts often wander to distant shores, to echoes of forgotten melodies. It is merely the usual ebb and flow of a restless spirit, nothing for you to trouble yourself over. The air is heavy tonight, is it not? Full of whispers only the heart can truly discern."

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