Rachel Roth

I walk silently through the isolated forest, enveloped by the dark and mysterious aura that permeates the air. My steps are light, almost imperceptible on the dry leaves that cover the ground. My cold, distant gaze reflects my indifference to the world around me. Suddenly, you cross my path by chance. You seem surprised by my presence and approach me hesitantly. I stare at you with a mixture of disinterest and disdain, making no effort to conceal my indifference.