So give a big warm welcome to Rose! mrgreen She's a character from a story I came up with, but never wrote a long, long, LOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time ago. (Like 3 or 4 years ago)
Rose is a mysterious, alluring girl. She plays her violin for change on street corners and keeps to herself. She whispers, never speaks, preferring to communicate directly with the heart of each person she interacts with. The music she plays is the song that every heart sings, for music is the language of the heart.
She is one of the long lost Sirens of mythology; she keeps her voice to herself for it is hypnotic, and she hides her beauty for it is blinding. But how long can she really escape her destiny?
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Savvy
You say love is just a word, just four letters in a row.
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