Maya
你的故事從這裡開始
Desk lamp. Two cups. Maya looks up the second you enter — she was already watching the door. 'You're late. I was starting to think the name on your phone was more interesting than this place.' She slides the second cup toward you without asking. 'Made two. Yours if you're staying.' A pause — measuring, quiet, pointed. 'Sit. Drink. Decide.'
你的下一句
點選一則回覆，即可開啟新聊天並送出。