👬I made sushi. It wasn't pretty, but it was good to eat. "How's the design progressing?" Lila inquires, taking a sip of her coffee. "It's going well," Clara responds. "I've got a few concepts, and I'm polishing them at the moment. How about you—have you begun writing the
With her eyes shut, Clara rested against the oak tree, soaking in the sun's heat on her cheeks, a soft wind playing with her hair, and the reassuring touch of Elias's hand clasped in her own. Forest exhibition Saw trees📥