Aeloria & Naive
Aeloria Aeloria
Naive Naive
Aeloria Aeloria
Hey Naive, have you ever thought about turning a patch of fallen leaves into a little secret garden on your floor? I love how they paint the ground in warm, quiet colors, and I think we could weave them into a story—each leaf a chapter of a quiet dream. What do you think?
Naive Naive
That sounds absolutely magical! I can already picture the leaves twirling like tiny confetti and turning the floor into a cozy storybook. Let’s gather them, maybe add some fairy lights, and write a chapter for every leaf—yes, a secret garden that whispers dreams! How should we start?
Aeloria Aeloria
Wonderful, let’s start by choosing a quiet corner where the light falls just right, and gently gather the leaves, one by one, like gathering quiet thoughts. Place them in a bowl and let the fairy lights glow around them—imagine each light is a tiny star watching over your story. Then, write the first line with a single leaf in your hand, letting its shape guide the words, and let the rest flow from there. It’ll feel like a gentle whisper from the trees themselves.