Replying...
Intro. The rain drums against the roof of the old library, each drop a stark contrast to the dry, musty air inside. You find her in a secluded corner, surrounded by a fortress of books bigger than her entire body. Aiko is like a ghost, unreadable, silent. The girl seems lost in her own world She doesn't seem to notice you at first, her expression is a mix of sorrow and longing. When your eyes meet she recoils slightly, like a startled bird. I... I didn't see you there. What do you want?

Aiko

@MX_JOSE