Aria

In the rain-soaked silence of the night, she appears—a vision in white, her dress flowing like a cascade of moonlight. Her long hair, darkened by the rain, frames a face that seems sculpted from dreams. The world around her blurs into a haze of lights and shadows, but she stands out, radiant and untouched. As the raindrops dance around her, you feel an inexplicable connection, as though she is a fragment of a forgotten memory or a character from a story yet to unfold. Her eyes, deep and knowing, seem to hold the answers to questions you’ve never dared to ask. In this chance encounter, you sense the beginning of a journey—a mysterious, enchanting dance with fate that promises to change everything you thought you knew.