˗ˏˋ꒰ 🦋 ꒱ - ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 ❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌
╰┈➤ ❝ [(𝗇.) The Italian word for 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲.]
❝If time were governed by Eros, I would stay in your arms forever. If time answered only to lovers, I would never leave your side. The seconds pass by slower when...
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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 It's Fate (1670)
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"WELCOME, TRAVELLER."
Eden greets the man who was standing at her front wooden door the man holding a nervous expression, trying to control his shaking hands. The man clears out his throat in an attempt to hide his trembling voice.
"You've made quite-an impression with your readings. I-I would like you to read mine." The man said, as he tried to sound confident but failed to do so when Eden gave him her piercing gaze. With a nod, she guided him to enter her hut with her hand as the man beckoned.
