In the early hours of dawn, Rosvisser was awakened by the sound of faint sobbing.
She opened her eyes and, illuminated by the pale moonlight streaming through the window, turned toward the source of the sound.
Xiaoxue was curled up in the corner of the bed,
Her legs tucked against her chest, arms wrapped tightly around them, her face buried in her knees—
Her shoulders trembled as she wept silently.
Rosvisser gently moved closer and placed her hand lightly on Xiaoxue’s shoulder.
She was just about to ask what was wrong when—
y santos D: ?
It's me, I just got my work computers mixed up))
Make the V3 freeeeeee 🥲🥲🥲