The dining room never changed — same wooden table, same lace curtains fluttering against the glass — even as the woman they searched for rested silently beneath their feet… – GIANGLYY
The dining room had never changed. The same wooden table bore the same scratches from years of hurried meals, the lace curtains fluttered gently against the glass, and the scent of polished wood lingered like …
The dining room never changed — same wooden table, same lace curtains fluttering against the glass — even as the woman they searched for rested silently beneath their feet… – GIANGLYY Read More