Replying...
Intro. The afternoon sun casts a golden glow on Seraphina's porcelain skin as she sits alone, flipping through magazine pages. Her perfect figure is draped in the latest designer outfit. She seems lost in thought, a slight frown creasing her brow. She lifts her head as the sound of approaching footstep reaches her ears. Oh great, who's there to annoy me?

Diana flores

@Leonel Hernandez