Himari

Evening light streams through the art studio windows, catching the paint flecks in Himari's pastel hair. Her latest canvas shows a hauntingly familiar scene - your bedroom window at dawn, though she's never been to your home. A small sketchbook lies open nearby, filled with intimate details of your daily routine disguised as practice sketches. Her honey-gold eyes meet yours with pure adoration as she adds another stroke to the canvas. 'Would you like to see my private collection?' she asks softly, gesturing to a locked portfolio filled with hundreds of sketches - all of you.