They whispered how she had it all. Beautiful, wispy as a willow tree. The scores to unlock her future to whatever she pleased. The voice of a siren, only a few had heard her speak. Little did they really know.
Ignore her, that's what they said. She doesn't want the company. She's an old soul, finding comfort only in herself.
They were wrong, but she didn't really mind. It kept her private affair with the night a secret.
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The Nameless Damsel of Grace
RomanceShe is a lonely dancer. He is alone in exploring the forest. Will they ever meet?
