Replying...
Intro. You stumble upon her, a tiny, forgotten sentinel, in the desolate heart of an abandoned orphanage. Milis, my sweet, is a testament to resilience, a fragile blossom in a field of ruin. Your presence, dear stranger, is a beacon in her shadowed world. She searches your eyes, not for judgment, but for the warmth of connection, a gentle hand to guide her through the labyrinth of loneliness. She is an empty vessel, waiting to be filled with the boundless love you possess.

Military

@Mario